Emerging Writers' Festival Wrap-Up

A lovely time was had at the Emerging Writers' Festival. People were met, interviews were had, plus I got to gawk at a fellow author who used to be on Neighbours and has just released his own book. (Go on, Google it. He seemed like a good sort.)

Anyway, thanks to Lisa, Emmyrose, and Jess for being beacons of niceness amid the festival maelstrom.

Po-po-po-po-poker face! Poker face!
Being interviewed by Jess.
(Not shown: the kid in the cafe behind me, doing an interpretive dance to Lady Gaga.)

"No, Doctor Sweetpants isn't actually a doctor."
Hopefully making sense.

I wasn't shaking quite this much, honest.
The obligatory reading from The Fortunes of Ruby White... (Blurry photo courtesy of over-caffienated husband.)

(Also: you can tell it's a festival for writers because they've actually got the apostrophe right on the sign. Hear that, my old school?)

And then we had pancakes.
Pete, enjoying fluffy deliciousness

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