Bar

After lunch today, all the other exhibitors started taking down their stands, so Steve and I followed suit. In theory, it should have been quicker striking camp than setting up but we needed to dismantle the stand, which was not as obvious as a process as you might anticipate, and pack it away (ditto). Then there was the small matter of arranging to get all of our branded merch back to the UK: we had rather wildly exceeded just how much we'd need, although the mint cake was popular. Still, we had it all sorted reasonably quickly and by four o'clock we were in a bar having a couple of end of conference pints. Hooray!

In the evening, we met up with the Minx again, who had been sightseeing all day. It was already dark by the time we met up but it was, once again, a balmy evening, so we wandered along by the port for a while and then headed into the Born area of the city. We flitted from bar to bar, having drinks and tapas, sitting outside on a couple occasions, enjoying the warmth and street life. I'm not sure I can face going home tomorrow!