I have happiness buzzing through my veins.
Edits are not going well, the farm has run out of money, Beloved is in his pre-season gloom, and I am skipping about like a five year old high on midget gems. Why?
A sad washout for many, for me it was an escape from my desk into the open arms of other children’s book aficionados. And the ones I know are fabulous.
Funny, interesting, welcoming.
And some of them are deliciously naughty, Volcano Squatting hey?
So this is just a little blog to say thank you to all of you – for giving me a lift, reminding me why I love the world of children’s books and why I keep writing.
If you blogged about London Book Fair and want to share the experience with those who couldn’t attend please leave a link in comments.