
The exchange runs for about three hours with just over 70 participants exchanging puzzles with one another through a number of language barriers, yet we all understand the challenges we’re being set and the constraints we need to obey - puzzling is perhaps a pretty universal language.


Gill assists me on the exchange and does a great
job of schlepping the puzzles and wrangling the camera for the obligatory pics
with each of the exchangers. As I’m doing the rounds I can’t fail to get the
strong feeling that this year’s crop of exchange puzzles is even better than
usual - there are several puzzles that I literally can’t wait to work on... and
later on that afternoon I allow myself a little time to solve the puzzle locks
in the exchange - I am not disappointed!
Late on in the exchange I’m walking past Big-Steve
and says that people are concerned about how I’m treating my hamster – I think
nothing of it and continue on my merry way – until a few minutes later back at
my table I spy a Mr Puzzle laser gun with Erical inside it!
By about the time that they’re calling for the
lunch boxes we’re down to our last two or three exchanges so we settle down for
our packed lunches, knocking off the final few straight after lunch - so by
early afternoon I’m back up in the room taking the obligatory pic of the
exchange puzzle haul spread out across the bed... before packing them all back
into one half of one of our cases - looks like the extra suitcase we brought
over should do us... unless there’s a lot of stuff I need to buy at the puzzle
party of course!
I always make a point of trying to attend the
lectures at IPP and get to listen to recollections of Nob Yoshigahara from Dick
Hess, Nob’s son and his younger brother - all unique, entertaining and giving a
lovely insight on this wonderfully intriguing puzzle man. After the lectures, a
number of rather special duplicate items from Nob’s collection are auctioned in
the lecture room. I put a low-ball bid on one item and I’m glad to see that
someone else has chosen to pay almost ten times that for it... several other
items went for seriously high numbers - and I’m sure they will make some
collectors rather happy - not just because of the puzzle itself, but also
because of their rather rarefied provenance.
I unwind for a bit between the lectures and dinner
and we head down to dinner and find a table with Nick, the Pletchers, the
Nicholls and Chinny. Gill and I manage to misjudge the dinner queues and find
the buffet largely cleared on two occasions for the main course and for dessert
- we settle on rice and bread, and after the dinner head out to the 7-11 for
snacks and ice creams with a gang of others who also have the munchies.
After the dinner winds down we find ourselves
outside in the lobby with a bunch of people discussing hamster antics at which
point Big-Steve moans about the fact that he doesn’t have a hamster pin... the
Grand High Hamster disappears up to his room and a few minutes later Brian,
Frank and I are doing the formal investing and slapping Big-Steve about the
face with our hamsters before presenting him with his pin. A while later Asher
seems genuinely touched to be similarly invested for his services to hamsters
too after schlepping Steve’s hamster around all day and ensuring that the SPH
photo-bombed every single photo of the exchangers swapping puzzles with
Big-Steve.
A little while later we’re all in hysterics when
he’s trying to explain the investiture, the secret handshake and the other
paraphernalia to Kendra - she is clearly impressed and makes suitably impressed
noises. We all agree that she’s definitely a keeper!

I set the alarm to get myself up early and left
Gill sleeping in the room when I headed down for breakfast. I found Andreas at
a table on his own so joined him for breakfast... with an inevitable discussion
about IPP souvenir books and their accompanying digital media, with an
interesting detour about Klaus’ German dialect - he was at the table next to us
– we weren’t being randomly rude about people.

At some point a literal scrum develops around a
table that had been empty and we realize that Mine is setting up his stall - I
join the queue, but by the time I get to the front, the main puzzle I wanted is
already sold out - hopefully my friend
has a spare copy for me.
A bit later I find a copy of James’ IPP12 exchange
puzzle for sale for the princely sum of JPY500 on one of the tables selling Nob
Collection spares and I can’t resist picking it up.

I pick up an absolutely beautiful tiny puzzle box
with the tiniest yosegiYosemite pattern I’ve ever seen - the box’s longest side is
less than a centimetre across on this thing and I’m delighted that someone took
the trouble to point it out to me.
I hoover up one-of-each from Hajime Katsumoto’s
table. He has a wonderful array of really intriguing looking restricted packing
puzzles that I can’t wait to have a bash at failing at!
I sign up for the next IPP, paying a deposit and
receiving not only a puzzle but a badge as well! I’m committed to going now! It
feels good.

Back at the hotel we hit the lectures that are just
starting. Andrew gives us an update on the goings on at the Lilly Library
before a series of Japanese puzzle designers introduce us all to their work and
their process and inspirations - all fascinating.
I head up to the room and spend an hour or two
typing up my notes from the last day or two before having a quick shower and
heading down to the awards dinner with Gill - several of us are proudly wearing
our wooden ties from Kathleen and everyone seems to enjoy the tug and spring
back into shape action they deliver.


At one point Steve unbuttons his shirt to reveal a
large hyper realistic chimp’s face on his slightly tight t-shirt - he proceeds
to do his best chimp impersonation while manipulating the chimp’s face and
whooping - once we recover some semblance of order we convince him to repeat
the performance and immediately upload the footage to Facebook for archival
preservation... my work here is done!
Just after 10pm we’re shepherded out of the hall so
we say our goodbyes to the folks we won’t be seeing on the post trip and head
upstairs to begin packing our suitcases... trying to distribute the weight and
bulk more or less equally across three suitcases, while keeping everything we’d
need for the next couple of days in a small carry-on case... somewhere around
midnight we crash, semi-organized.