Huge Scary Beautiful mountains.

Meeting fellow (actually ‘fellow’!) grassland scientists from all over Europe.

Pursuing a Career.  Feeling competent and Grown Up.

Trying to understand Swiss and Austrian.

Who does care about freely available Internet Access at the conference site (apart from checking urgent professional e-mail)?

Mind you, one can even forget about seconds from the dessert buffet, or even that other glass of wine one wanted to get…

Could scientific conferences be really good for me?