One cold Saturday morning six members of the juggling society met at Lancaster railway station at 6:30am. Carrying five unicycles, two pairs of stilts, a snakeboard and assorted bags they made their way cross country to York, and even managed to all get on one bus to the university (having been denied access to a bus with just 2 unicycles the previous year).
It was a good convention with two halls available - one no wheels, one wheels only. Some good workshops and unicycle rides. Chris learned to skip on a unicycle, while John actually learned to *sit* on the unicycle as he tried to ride it.