In a fitting culmination to an excellent year, everybody had a great night, there were no tears, and nobody disappeared through a tear in the fabric of reality (except Gary, who travelled twelve months into the future).
There are photographs! Indeed, there are so many, that my puny storage quota couldn't even begin to host the 138 that I took. Therefore, Chris has graciously agreed to host them, along with his own record of the evening, in his End of Term 2004 gallery.
Of course, I accept no responsibility for the content of external sites. Especially not page twelve.