That Last Night Party in Pictures

On the final night of our Ubuntu Developer Summits we usually go into town for a posh dinner followed by revelling and merryness. So who was the greatest dancer on the dance floor? You decide...

"I won't dance with my girlfriend but I will dance with you..."

"Doing it for the masses..."

"Just here to watch the local anthropology..."

"Flowers in your hair..."

"Looking after the community..."

After the conference I've come to San Francisco for a week's team building with Canonical. The motivational guru taught us that those who focus and follow instructions will fail and be humiliated, but otherwise I really like this city. I canoed out to Alcatraz (which I was told on return is a criminal offence) and ice skated on the Embarcado rink.