Yesterday I was in Galveston for their Book Festival. I had to drive 41/2 hours. Such is the life of an Island dweller. Everything is hours away.
It was two lane road the whole way. This garbage truck in front of me was my best friend for twenty miles. He kept me from exceeding the speed limit. In fact, he was so concerned he held me at least five miles per hour under the whole way.
The Festival is in the grade school.
Here is the setup. You can tell we are in the gym by the doors.
I thought I would take a shot without the doors
Would you buy a book from this guy?
A view of the other setups around me.
Here is a far away shot of my booth.
Happy book lovers.
Final shot. Now for another 41/2 hours back to the island.