Europe is a village

You know, this thing called Europe is nothing but a little village extended to the size of a contintent.

I was in a European capital during my travels last week, watching a small independent outdoor art presentation, which I had heard of by coincidence, together with a small crowd of interested people. And watching the people in the crowd, I discover a colleague. The last time that we had seen each other was about 1,500 km away, not even knowing that we were heading to the same country. We were both a bit confused, as you can imagine...

Since today, work has gotten me back to its full extend. The village called "Europe" is asking for more assistance, and so I am trying to provide as much as I can.