While in Helsinki a funny thing happened.
Everybody was playing - some people playing instruments, others 2 by two making small rodas. I noticed a guy looking at me, saw that in a couple of moments. Finished playing with the mestre, then just stood there looking at his game, figuring how i could at least try to do something against him. Suddenly i hear a voice that asks me in English, where i am from. I turn, of course, i see that guy. Spoke to him a little then just kinda ignored him - should i say, it wasn`t very polite... Imagine the embarrasment and the laugh when at the end the master said he wanted to introduce a specially invited teacher to us...:)