Officially launched on St George's Day, the theme for DAGS 2008 was England - 'this blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England'.
And what better part of England to choose than Oxford, that garden of earthly delights, that city of dreaming spires, this other eden. With Mike Leahy (MA Oxon - Classics & Vintage Cheddar) as official guide, and with Tom Wright CBE's expertise and resources to draw upon, we were guaranteed to see parts of Oxford hitherto denied to mere mortals.
Here's a brief summary of events, to remind those who were there.
* Date: Thursday 3rd July, 2008
* Attendees: Mike Leahy, David Keig, Mark Beasley, Tom Wright, Sally Marsden, Rachael Barnes, Bob Luker and Mike Morgan
* Morning and Afternoon: Cricket at The Parks, Oxford University's scenic sports ground, where it was the third day of the four-day Varsity Match. This was the very apotheosis of an English summer day - the sound of willow on leather, the sight of clean-limbed young chaps, the smell of freshly-mown grass, and the artistry of Keigy blagging us all into the Barclays Bank Hospitality Tent
* Lunchtime: A brief tour of Old Oxford was followed by the frenzied consumption of traditional ales in a picturesque old pub known only to Inspector Morse, Mike Leahy and members of Boris Johnson's Dining Club
* Early evening saw us all punting on the river. An exhausting and inept journey upstream took us (eventually) to the Victoria Arms, via various bushes, trees and near-death experiences. The further frenzied consumption of local ales saw us returning in an even worse state. Mike is rumoured to have represented Oxford at this highly competitive and surprisingly dangerous sport - however, there is no chance of similar representative honours for Messrs. Keig or Beasley. The latter emerged covered in brown water and pondweed, but what was more, he was a man my son.
* Having returned what was left of the punts, we moved next door to Dinner at the Cherwell Boathouse restaurant, where Keigy gave the kitchen and waiting staff a Master Class in cheese. We won't be back any time soon...
* After drinking far too many pints in a nearby pub until some time after midnight, we eventually weaved our way unsteadily to our student accommodation in Lady Margaret Hall, emerging blearliy and windily for breakfast with what seemed like 200 female cast members of High School Musical, here on a course.
There are photos on this blog, if you look hard enough (i.e. sorry about lack of technical expertise).