The mid-festival slump I experienced was thankfully short-lived. This was mostly due to the fact that I had a precious ticket to see Neil Gaiman in conversation on Friday evening. The weather was beginning to go downhill, too, which may have made the crowds seem marginally more bearable. The last few days of the festival […]
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