On our way back! Spokane was fantastic. We were welcomed and fed and put up in two separate rooms to sleep and gifted socks and sock monkeys and invited to come back again at some time. Oh, and I sold a bunch of books and did silly tutu dances and made people laugh.
Amazing connections were made with amazing people. We talked. We shared. We felt. Never did I imagine that becoming a recluse and a writer would bring me closer to people. I only regret that I didn't do this sooner.