Well, that was good times, wasn't it? Here's a small photodump, mostly pictures of me and my girlfriend in our fancy outfits because my cameraphone hates me quite a lot and my camera battery started dying, OF COURSE when I go away for a weekend of picture-worthy mayhem.
Were you there? Did I wave at you? I'm already having ideas for next year (I'm going to go ahead and tell you that I'm going to attempt a Menoptra costume so I can't back out of it)
Here is me and my lovely girlfriend being an adipose and Donna:
Here's Queen Victoria and lady!Ten:
And here's Jamie McCrimmon, marvelling at flying beasties and clinging to anyone available for clingy tiems:
(eternally grateful to milady for lending me her kilt at the last minute, when I turned out to be a few inches too, err, womanly for my own)
Conclusions: so many people in awesome costumes and I have massive jealous of them all, I want to wear a kilt all the time forever, and if anyone can tell me how I can go about pretending to be other people for a living, that would be swell.