Last thursday people from twelve nations hang around in Mike's cellar (Matt, Nz, would have been thirteenth):



Just arriving from schnaps-tasting, Ushi tried to remember what he's behind the bar for ...



... while Bob (left) worked hard not to fall asleep, too. Last few days had been really tough at work!



Martin also being very exhausted enjoyed some good conversation though - before taking french leave.



All over the cellar they then started to discuss business and all the world.



Now leaning against the bar Ushi chatted with Silvi - not yet knowing he is going to be the one to turn out the light that night! Together with Günter.



More and more the evening became alive ...



... when Ushi Singh made Mike to become Mika Singh telling him now to behave like a Sikh for one hour, which ment not to smoke, not to drink alcohol, being open minded, treat people with respect ... wow!

Does anyone know if he succeeded? ;-)



If I take a look at the pictures I posted so far, it seemed having been a tired evening. But not at all!
(-->"Loch Lomond" song beneath!)



Then worst case happened: we run out of beer ... and had to go on with cuba libre ... puhh ...



"Gimmi yr haaand!!!"

"Show me yr luuuv!!!"



"See you again next july!!!"