Unplanned (and unknown at the time) meetup

I've been told to wear a name tag so I'm recognizable when I go to the BrewPub in Copenhagen. So my fellow pseudonymous bloggers can tell it's me when we're there at the same time. I had been working late in my hotel room Wednesday last week and decided to cross the town hall square to get a half pint of P.J.Harvey, the brewery's English IPA, and socialize with colleagues if they were still there. A handful of them were still there, I got my half pint just before the bartender announced last order. We sat for a half hour before leaving.

Apparently, saxifraga was there too. It just blows my mind.