Wrong Slogan, Maybe?

On Wednesday night, I walked through the MQ yard, passing the annual "igloo" made of Enzi chairs. The posters promised that it was "anything but a Christmas market".

Last night on my way home from a dinner with colleagues visiting from Hamburg, I took the shortcut through the MQ again. The igloo was gone and all that was left were leftovers of burnt Enzis, guarded by a security officer.
Anything but a Christmas market indeed...