I love this moment before the Trade Fair starts. That moment of clarity in the exhibition hall, which comes with 9 p.m. the day before the D-day. Everything is bright and shiny, something covered up, somewhere some lasts minutes assemblies, but overall prepared. Exhibition hall is silent, you would hear a needle falling on the floor, last couple cleaning ladies in the corridors and you can feel inpatient expectation from the air. It is almost like the exhibition hall is living organisms with all the booths representing an organs and with corridors as a veins. Organism made to measure just for this one special purpose – to entertain, to represent, to make business. And tomorrow it will!

Come to see by yourself, would love to show you around!

Frank