Brilliance and sweeties at a Nordic lecture (Rousse)

I didn’t recognised the speaker when she took the stage.

“Who’s that?” I asked GW.

“MH” she replied. “We all used to be terrified of her brilliance, but now we’re quite used to her”.

I settled into my seat to listen to our learned colleague, while munching on the sweets that the Nordic academics passed around the auditorium.

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