Friday was a late night at the office, followed by a spontaneous "let's go for a pint and some food in West" that turned into "let's get rat arsed, overshare and get the midnight train". 5am start on Saturday and Martin and I were on the way to
BarCampApacheOxford. Oxford's really pretty, I'll get the few pictures I took off my phone when I've got internet at home sorted out. There are, of course, more at
the flickr tag, including several of me looking hungover and lardy.
Best bits:
the 2nd best cold open "I knoooowwwww yooou"[1] to
andlosers outside and the rolling OpenID/Online Identity conversation with him and
IdentityWoman that started in a beer garden and continued the next morning trying to hold onto the table (there's a pic of me at that looking hungover and lardy in the flickr set).
Hanging out with
Robert in Combibos talking about messaging, concurrency and why nobody's written a good IMAP client (IMAP fucking sucks).
The couch sessions on teaching FOSS in school (where I had what I presume is a classic barcamp experience of "I should go, I said I'd do a talk now, but I am more interested in this"), Gender issues in tech and conferences and the online activism / transparency / social media ethics discussion.
Meeting the ASF members who were there, nice to put names to faces I've only seen on mailing lists before (and learn how to pronounce FOAF).
But
the I enjoyed most was the energy. OMFG, so much Relentless Positivity. There was a real feeling of a desire and will to change the world for the better. Which was made all the more palpable because, of course, some of the people there already had. "Yes, we have, and we'll do it again" beats "yes, we can".
- Aidan (who is currently sitting in Rio Cafe because he has no internet, watching a man in an orange bunny suit sing Johnny Cash through a loud hailer)
[1] Best is still meeting
cavalorn at the football in Whitby. That will take some beating.