If you came to the Squealing Pig for last night’s pub night and couldn’t find us in the back room, I apologize. I was told the room would be available, but when I arrived, I found it was booked by someone else, unfortunately. About 20 of us ended up at one of the tables in the corner.

Next time, I’ll look into bringing a small sign or at least some Nature journals lying out on the table so you can easily find us.