Have you ever heard the
expression, ‘if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all’? Well,
if I was to apply this to my opinion of the SFX Weekender 3 this would be a
very short post... Along the lines of: Arrived, saw dancing girls, went home...
*Insert comedy caption here* |
I can, hand on heart, say this
was the worst event I’ve ever been to.
I have to confess I’d not
really given SFX much thought before I actually arrived, I wasn’t even sure
what guests were going to be there, but the idea of it really was appealing, a
few thousand like minded geeks taking over a holiday camp for a weekend, what
more could you ask for?
Check in was from the Thursday
afternoon, however, if you’ve read part 2 of my Wales posts then you’ll know I
was busy climbing Snowdon that day, so we decided to get there on the Friday
morning and go straight into the event.
On the Thursday though the
little alarm bell in my head began to ring upon hearing stories of people
waiting hours to check in... Not too promising. Luckily when we got there on
the Friday there wasn’t a queue so we checked in quickly and then went off to
find our ‘Gold’ level chalet...