A cold Knight in Geneva

The meeting finished earlier than billed, and we retired to a tapas bar. I made my mark again. We were drinking small beers in the continental style and another round was called up, to which I subscribed, however no drink came for me and as I drained the previous beer they called for a large one for me - I think they thought I had put the last one down in one.

I found out lots of interesting things about people in the team - some of whom I never knew of their existence. One guy from Vietnam. We have two Vietnamese and two former Russians. And another colleague is a cross country skier and my new boss also wants to learn - perhaps i can re-ingratiate myself