Sometimes the best work happens after the laptops close. We gathered a few friends, old and new, for an evening of drinks, stories, and the kind of conversation that doesn't fit neatly into a workshop agenda.
There was no agenda. Just people who care about the same things sitting around a table, trading stories, and remembering why we started this in the first place. The work matters, but the people matter more.
We had a blast and made new friends. That's enough for one night — and a pretty good reason to do it again.