Imported from the old Mercator Blog (Original Author: Ivan Stefanov)
...was St. Patrick. As most of us, although the most greenish thing one can find in my wardrobe was some very undefined nuance of brown.
Anyway, the event went well and, if one paid attention, one could have spotted me jumping around in Irish dance. If you have witnessed this sight, you have very good reasons to go up there in Scotland and try to take a picture of Nessie - it's that rare ;-)
And now - off to Hannover - life's a journey, not a destination.
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