I warned you I was going to be a bit busy with some puzzling
stuff so I wouldn’t be able to blog for a while…so it’s only fair that I tell
you what I was up to…
Friday morning started with Gill and I turning chez Walker into a bit of a B&B for
the folks who were about to rock up and stay for a few days. We toddled off to
the airport for me to pick up a rental car (we needed a 7-seater for some of
our outings) and to collect the Wiltshires arriving from their holiday in
Scotland. Back at home we had lunch in the sun on the deck – how often do you get
that in Blighty?!
When the Design Competition entries were posted a few days
earlier I indulged in a bit of “spot the craftsman” and then at the airport I’d
asked Peter if he’d used any roasted birdseye maple recently, whereupon he
grinned and said “Maybe…”. Over lunch he
gave me a copy of his Golden Ratio Box as a thank you for putting them up for a
few days – something I told him was fantastically generous but also rather
trusting as he’d only just arrived!
Over the previous couple of days I’d been co-ordinating with
Ken (arriving T5 from USA) and Otis (arriving T3 from Beijing via Moscow) to
get them to find each other in a strange airport (they’d never met!), navigate
the Underground to get to Euston station, then grab a train out to Birmingham
where I’d collect them… somehow all of that worked and I managed to find them
at the train station back at the airport only slightly late in spite of some
horrendous motorway traffic on the way there.
I took Ken to his hotel (chez
Walker being jam-packed already) to get checked in and then dropped Otis
off at his B&B. As we walked into the B&B there was a familiar face
sitting in the sun room and soon enough I was introducing Otis to Brian and Sue
Young, Jim and Susan Strayer and Jeff Aurand. Otis was quickly assimilated into
the merry puzzling bunch and they promised to take him out to dinner with them,
so after a quick catch-up with the guys I hadn’t seen for a year, it was back
to the hotel to collect Ken and head back home for dinner…
Jen and Neil arrived after a longer-than-planned drive down
from Scotland and we warmed up some dinner for them and the inevitable puzzling
chatter continued. A while later I took Ken back to his hotel and wandered off
to the airport for the third time that day to collect Louis from his flight in
from Amsterdam. Louis arrives with one huge case full of exchange puzzles (the
second half of them) and a smaller case with clothes and other stuff he might
need…priorities! :-)
A couple more hours of puzzling chatter ensue before I crash
for the night – the others spend a few more hours chatting and puzzling…
Next morning we get the car packed up after breakfast just
in time for the arrival of the foreign tourists staying down at the local
B&B. Rox, and George Miller have arrived by now and she’s making sure that Otis
is being looked after. The girls are all heading into Stratford upon Avon for a
river cruise (which turns out to be rather damp, but judging from the pics,
they manage to enjoy themselves anyway) and then lunch at The Four Teas (a 1940’s
themed tea café that we love in Stratford) while the boys head over to Warwick
for…
MPP16
We all convoyed out to Warwick, via Ken’s hotel to collect
him – somehow I managed not to lose Brian and George who were following me. At The
Gap we find a knot of puzzlers already gathered in the coffee area and
introductions follow quickly. It doesn’t take long for the IPP-visitors and MPP
first-timers to make new friends amongst all the old-time-MPP-ers. Puzzlers are like that, I find.
It’s great to see Dor and Yael have arrived under their own
steam from London… Brian Young is dishing out laser-cut acrylic board burrs
with strings attached and pretty soon everyone is wearing an interlocked pair around
their necks! (Thanks Brian!)
A little while later I head off to the station to collect
Diniar and Marc from different stations, even though they were on the same
train… :-) It’s a long story – and at least partly my own fault! We get them
both back to The Gap where we’ve now taken over the main hall and the tables
and chairs are all already set up and MPP16 is truly underway.
Simon Nightingale has arrived in the meantime with the Toorenburgs
– Louis’ presence is hard to miss.
There is a huge amount of puzzling going on and Neil manages
to shift every one of his copies of Iwahiro’s ODD puzzle and his Stickboy
copies of the Stickman Domino Box to eager MPP-folk. (I suspect in the process
disappointing some IPP-ers who might have been hoping to pick up a copy at IPP
itself.)
Derek, Michelle and Ann ended up spending most of the day at
MPP too after their Welsh pre-IPP holiday.
Dale embarrassed me with a “simple” packing puzzle that I
singularly failed to get anywhere close on before I gave up and passed it back
to him.
Jeff had brought along a copy of his Apothecary Chest
drawers called Reversal of Fortune and I was rather gob-smacked at the end of
the evening when he gifted it to me – I’d seen a few folks playing with it at
MPP but hadn’t managed to have a go on it myself yet so that was a wonderful
surprise.
We took the obligatory (massive!) group photo that
unfortunately has Rox and George missing as they snuck off for a
jet-lag-induced nap earlier in the afternoon.
It was great meeting some relative locals who hadn’t made it
along to MPP before – hopefully they’ll be back…
There was plenty of fish and chips from the local chippy at
lunchtime and everyone seemed to be pretty well-fed... I did my usual and just
snacked all day, knowing just how much food there’d be that evening.
Shane’s Parallelogram did the rounds with several folks
enjoying it and making suitably impressed / amused noises.
My bus-load snuck out a bit early in order to get Marc
checked into his hotel and to set up for the BBQ back at my place. Gill and the
girls had already got the obligatory bunting strung up and most of the stuff
organised so all we really had to do was take out the rest of the garden
furniture, set up the gazebo and the Weber and we were ready to start burning
the meat that Gill had just collected from the butcher (because there was no way in heck
there’d be enough space in our little fridge for all that meat!).
Folks began arriving and pretty soon the place was jumping
with puzzlers … we were expecting 45 for the BBQ. The weather held off (probably
because of the two gazebos we had out on the deck) and most folks ended up
either in the lounge or out on the deck – and there was always someone chatting
to the braai-master who ended up burning meat for a couple of hours.
The pups had a great time with everyone cooing over them and
giving them cuddles… and even chucking the occasional stick to the Ben-dog.
The entire evening seemed to pass in a flash and from my
perspective to be punctuated by food… first the meat and then the ice-cream and
chocolate sauce. At one point during proceedings there was a minor panic when
we thought we’d run out of meat (not usually possible at a South African
braai!)- until we discovered a dish on the warming oven with about 30% of the
meat that we’d somehow managed to overlook! Suffice it to say we were still
eating leftovers on the Tuesday before we left for IPP …
I had to smile when I had to herd some puzzlers INTO the puzzle-cave before they left as
they’d managed to totally avoid going upstairs… don’t think that’s ever happened
before and says a lot about the attractions of the other puzzlers downstairs!
Folks left at a pretty reasonable time so I could run the
guys back to the hotel and get the place tidied up a bit before crashing for
the night…exhausted, but happy.
Top Secret
Next morning the boys all got up early to head out to London
for a Top Secret cryptic puzzle hunt. We collected Marc and Ken from the hotel
and headed east, stopping at Oxford for some coffee and a bite to eat, and if I
hadn’t headed back toward Brum in a moment of confusion after my Americano and shortbread,
we might have made it on time to the mystery parking lot in north London we
were heading for…
We managed to find the parking lot when we spotted a sign
for a (apparently not-so-)Secret Bunker at more or less where we thought we
were heading for… in the parking lot we spotted a number of puzzlers including
Brett Kuehner so I knew we were in the right place.
Soon enough Steve had us walking down a long pathway and
into what looked like an old farmhouse … with a corridor leading off the front
room that seemed to go on forever into the hill behind the farmhouse – this, it
turns out, was a secret nuclear bunker that would house the command of the
British military in the event of a nuclear attack – and we were going to be
playing a puzzle hunt in it… how cool is that?!
Each team was given a set of booklets that had a map in them
and we were assigned a room number and sent off to solve puzzles. Louis, Neil,
Ken, Peter and I made up a team, with Marc joining Brett, Adin, Sophie and Tim to
make up another.
We found the first room and set about solving the puzzle – a
couple of puzzle boxes contained clues as to what to do with the huge black sheets
of foam rubber with strange writing on them. For this puzzle we ended up making
two cubes and then decoding the writing on some of the edges for the clues to
solve… that ended up taking us quite a while as we grappled with what we were
doing and then starting to get to grips with the code that used some pretty
strange characters we hadn’t seen before.
That set the tone for the rest of the day: find some puzzle
boxes or clues, solve the codes and then solve the riddles they presented. Over
the course of the day we found a stack of Japanese puzzle boxes, most of which
we recognised by sight and handed to the person on the team who would open them
quickest… one of the rooms had an ammo box secured by a padlock with a key on
the hasp – we all yelled Danlock at the same time and had it opened in seconds,
grinning furiously.
One of the room had a pair of Byway Secret boxes with half
of an MP3 player in each one – joined up they played Stairway to Heaven – one of
the themes for the day – we had to find the words between those on our clue
sheet, it turned out… only thing was the MP3 player would only let you skip to
the end or beginning of the track, not fast forward or rewind within the track –
so out came an iPhone and we could manipulate our copy with ease – clever eh?
We played our way through a virtual copy of the bunker (Neil’s
gaming skills came in handy here!) and found where we’d be heading in the
end-game …found a 3D-printed Barcode Burr that had digits on the inside of the
pieces corresponding to the colours of the pieces, also the colours of the
rainbow – the other main theme of the day.
By the middle of the afternoon we’d completed all of the
rooms and ended up outside in the sun eating crisps and chocolate having
realised that we’d missed lunch altogether. By the end of the afternoon we were
one of three teams who’d completed the rooms and solved all the puzzles to
Steve’s satisfaction and we were set up for the end-game. Three teams in a
head-to-head final challenge, with a staggered start based on the finishing
time for the main tasks in the puzzle hunt.
We ended up heading out first, sprinting up a never-ending
Stairway to Heaven before opening a coded briefcase to get a key and map of the
outside world. Sprinted down to the climbing wall where Louis put all those weekend
climbing sessions to good use, dashing up the climbing wall, then flying down
the zip line to grab a clue being held aloft by one of Steve’s helpers. It took
us an embarrassing few minutes to work out where to go next before we all dashed
off to the assault course to find an astronomer. Another coded clue (by now we’re
virtually reading this strange script like English) and we slew the telescope around to spot some
pages on a board across several fields… so we run across the fields to find
more clues to solve (read now) – they send us back across the fields to some
trenches where we find a plunger, arm it and then watch a great big explosion which
sends our winning certificate into the air – several exhausted high-fives
follow before we head back to the astronomer to watch the next two teams fight
it out for second place.
Now I was too busy solving riddles and stuff all day to actually take any pictures, but one of Steve's mates was dashing around taking pics all day and his shots are over here.
Over a few drinks back in town we’re all pretty much agreed
that it’s been an awesome day – and we’re all asking Steve to sign us up for
the next one, but he’s not ready to agree he’s going to run another one, the
pain and effort of all of the organising is clearly still a bit too close for
that… I hope he gets over it because it was a pretty incredible event and the
40-or-so of us have had a brilliant day.
Have to wonder what the real tourists thought of us playing
with all the exhibits behind the roped off areas though…
An uneventful drive home with a stop for dinner along the
way and I discover that we’ve damaged Ken in the process of running those final
few legs – he’s done his ankle along the way and somehow still managed to keep
up with the rest of us…
Monday and Tuesday pass by in a blur with some low-key
puzzling, Louis and I finishing off the exchange puzzles – and realising that
some of them need a little extra attention so all 130 of them get opened and
tested and fixed if they need to… they’re all done on Tuesday by lunchtime,
just in time for the drive down to Heathrow where we start spotting puzzlers in
the lobby as soon as we arrive.
Dinner at the Three Magpies across the road from the hotel
and then plenty of puzzling chatter in the lobby until late... IPP is about to
begin…
You and Gill were fantastic as always. Thank you so much for having me again. The whole event was wonderful! I'm thrilled to have been able to take part in the fun again. Can't wait till the next time.
ReplyDeleteThanks for joining us in spite of the jet-lag, Rox! :-)
DeleteAn amazing time with fantastic memories!
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