The curse of the Wererabbit!

Last year at this time my garden was haunted by something that went thump in the nigth. One evening I hid behind the strawberry bed and caught a glimpse of the horrifying creature... The Wererabbit!



Yesterday I had a very interesting discussion where I discovered quite a number of things about myself. For years I have had momentary slight panic attacks in certain situations, and the situations have changed throughout the years. Each time I felt fear and/or distress, but managed to forget about the incident immediately thereafter and did not give it much thought afterwards. And when I eventually gave the panic situation more thought, I subconsciously slowly changed my habit into not being afraid anymore.
Tuesday 17th to Thursday 19th I was with the rest of the molecular biology lab on our annual lab retreat. We went to the famous city of Spa in Belgium, where we stayed in something-like-a-castle to have fun and talk about the future of our projects in the lab. Now do not confuse this lab with the lab where we are installing an aquarium, which is the bioinformatics lab. I am in the lucky position of having two supervisors, one from molecular biology and one from the bioinformatics department, thus I have two labs to call my own.
The mountain Brocken, or Bloksbjerg as it is also called, is the place where the witches gather according to the German folklore. This weekend we entered the misty top, and exited safely on the other side, meeting no witches. It is almost impossible to see the entire summit if not on postcards, for the weather forecast predicts thick fog 306 days a year!
Without posting a picture of myself, I think I can answer the question by referring to the answers of these wonderful seventh graders... :oD


