A few weeks ago, some labs from EPFL went away for a group meeting. One of the evenings 'bonding' activities was a balloon dance. You and your partner had to protect your balloon while going around trying to pop everyone else's.
I had brought a dress because I thought there was going to be a dance, and after being mocked for my Vancouver fleece style I changed. Hence the rare event when I overdressed for the party.
For the balloon war, I was partnered with my lab mate.
You can see us in the background as we fight our way through the crowds.
Slowly dancers were eliminated and we held on.
It got quite violent and my calves were bruised from all the mis-directed stomps.
But in the end we prevailed and won a box of chocolate.
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