Knowing that the group would be dressed in their nice
clothes, not their trudging-through-the-slush clothes, we ordered cabs to the
formal and requested return service later in the evening. Since none of us had phone service, this was
arranged by our hostess.
At registration they told us that because so many delegates
were stranded, they had had to combine several of the committees. My delegates, who were very conscientious
about being well prepared, immediately panicked that they didn’t know anything
about the other topic areas. They
planned to cram a bit in the moring before committee.
The social started with a reception in the museum, then
moved on to dinner, with people seated by committee. I re-discovered what I already knew, which
was that European schools do not travel with faculty advisors at all. I joined a member of my group and we met some
nice delegates from France, Germany and the UK.
It was a bit loud, so conversation was limited, but the dinner was
good. After dinner, there was a
traditional Scottish band and the locals taught those who wanted to learn some
Scottish dancing. I tried one round myself,
but it was a bit chaotic.
As the time approached for our taxis to arrive, we borrowed
a phone from another delegate who had service and called the company. They said they had no record of our
reservation, but they might be able to pick us up in 45 minutes, but couldn’t
guarantee it. We tried another company
and they agreed to come right away. Got
home safe and tired after another full day.
Ready for conference to begin!
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