MPPXXV had been planned last year and timed to coincide with
a visit by Saul and Paulette Bobroff… we’d billed it as another “Bobroff special” –
which Saul decided to make it even
more special by having open-heart surgery just over a month before his MPP… so
he duly arrived operating at slightly less than 100% just before the weekend –
having him operating at a little less than 100% means the rest of us mortals
stand a bit of a chance at keeping up with the lad…
He and I collect Louis from the airport in spite of the
Highways Agency’s best attempt at stopping me from using any of my usual
routes for a variety of reasons… and the puzzling begins in all seriousness in
the cave over a few cups of coffee… I crash somewhere around midnight, leaving
Louis puzzling on his own in the cave
(you’ve never read that phrase before, have you?!).
I’m up early next morning to get some Japanese puzzle boxes
released from being held hostage by Parcelforce – unfortunately it’s a one hour
round trip so it makes for an early start to allow me to get back in time for
breakfast with the rest of the gang. The puzzles are duly liberated and added
to the pile I’m taking down to the hall for the day… we all have breakfast
together before the lads load up the car with puzzles and the girls head out on
a fabric and fibre-hunting trip.
When we get down to the hall we find that Angela and Peter
have beaten us to it and we quickly get the tables and chairs set up for the
day – largely accomplished before the majority of folks start arriving with
shed-loads of puzzles…
Angela and Peter are hoping to get rid of some puzzles and
have brought along several crates-worth to sell or swap – Tim T has several
tables groaning under loads and loads of antique puzzles, all on a two-for-one offer, and James has brought
along a couple of suitcases full of books that he’s selling in aid of Devon Air
Ambulance (just in case he needs them one day, he explains).
Tim Dixon, current owner of Pentangle, joined us for the
first time and had a few goodies for sale and plenty of stories about the
various Pentangle puzzles, old and new – with lots of comparisons between him
and James of then and now… and how things have changed.
James interests me in a little antique chest of drawers that
looks quite innocent (if you ignore the holes on the back made by some
idiot with a screwdriver attempting to open one of the hidden compartments…). Five
of its six drawers open quite simply, but the sixth drawer at the bottom
remains resolutely locked shut – it takes a fair amount of sleuthing around to
open the bottom drawer and when you open it, you’re rewarded with a little
stash of treasure, which James says arrived with the box when he first acquired
it… cute! Finding the second hidden compartment is a little trickier, although
those totally unnecessary screwdriver gouges might give you a clue as to what
should happen… and inside the final compartment there’s a treasure map,
courtesy of JCD.
I bought it. Had to. Really.
Several others seemed to have fun
opening up its various secrets during the course of the day – nice little piece
of history.
There’s a long conversation when Chris rocks up with a plastic
container full of experimental Nine-Drilled Holes items… last year he and Saul had
spent a while discussing the manufacturing process and Chris had said he wanted
to have a bash at it… Saul said “Sure, as long as you make some earrings for
Paulette!” …so Chris duly produced a bunch of cubes with the recognisable
bowed holes drilled through them and a pair of smaller clear rods with
similarly bowed (drilled!) holes through them – complete with earring
attachments… et voila!
Cue long,
enthusiastic conversations about how they were made and what took the real time
in the process (polishing!) – So Paulette got her earrings and Chris has a few
more variants lined up on the drawing board – and Saul’s pleased as Punch
because Paulette got her earrings and he didn’t have to make them…
Saul’s Pants keep several folks entertained for quite a
while… (his IPP34 exchange puzzle, that is…).
Shane shoved a little package in my hand soon after he
arrived and said it was from a mutual friend – a great little trapped-coin
puzzle from Matt Dawson that has all the hallmarks of a classic Robrecht Louage
puzzle. Matt had mentioned this little project to me back in December when he
was trying to source some specific coins to be trapped…I hadn’t been able to
help him at the time, but Shane had… and here was the fruit of his labours –
a lovely little puzzle as I discovered the following day.
Several folks had a bash at the various Karakuri boxes freshly
liberated from Customs that morning – with Kawashima-san’s Pyramid keeping
several puzzlers amused for quite a while… it’s a fierce little puzzle! One or
two folks tried their hands at barrel-rolling and playing with some Ninomiya
crates that recently came my way…
Louis had brought along a few more copies of his 3D printed
tricklocks (2015 and 2016) that make brilliant use of the properties of Shapeways’
3D printing process – made even better now by the ability to control the print
orientation and produce spectacularly precise prints every time. (When the
orientation can’t be forced, some of the lines can turn into steps, which isn’t
helpful when you’re designing puzzles to fit very precisely.)
Lunch was the usual round-up of fish suppers and pig buns
taken in the spare room balancing our lunch on our laps on account of all of
the tables being used in the main room for the puzzles…
After lunch James rounded up a few of us to play a new game
he’d found called Igloo Mania –
imagine Jenga, but with an igloo(!). After we’d worked out how to build the igloo
we took turns to remove blocks trying to keep the structure standing for as
long as possible… cue very little strategy, lots of “I dare you”s and plenty of
laughter – even some semi-successful attempts to rebuild the igloo without using
the internal dome to hold up the pieces during the build. Not very puzzling,
but great fun. Big Steve was probably the winner, mainly on account of the
plaintive look on his face when it inevitably all came tumbling down even when
logic and physics decreed that it shouldn’t have.
I spent an absolute age totally failing to assemble a six-panel
box that James had brought along – six ply panels with a variety of slots and
cuts on them that should fit together into a cube… I make an absolute meal of
it and can’t ever quite get the last piece to do what I needed it to do… later on
that afternoon I notice Louis slotting it all together perfectly… there’s a
reason I keep out all my hard puzzles for Louis whenever he comes to visit!
Mike Toulouzas’ Three Rhombic Tetrahedra
gets a reasonably decent playing-with although one puzzler who shall remain
nameless (although I usually refer to him as wee-Steve) leaves it in bits on
the table rather than solving it… Chris duly puts it all back together again
and one or two others have it apart and reassembled during the day… (It's a tough little puzzle!)
We call it a day at around 6pm and several of us head back
to my place for the traditional fish supper, a surprise message from Lauire (who's sorry he can't join us but wants us all to have a great time!), more puzzling, plenty of banter
and a damn fine end to a rather nice day, even if I do say so myself…
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