Went to the National Book Festival on Saturday and inexplicably failed to realize it was still summer. Oops. I at least managed to toast myself relatively evenly, so I'm just slightly pink. Worth it to hear Terry Pratchett again and to hear and have a book signed by Holly Black (blackholly). Plus I got to meet some LibraryThing people, picked up a free book, and sat for a while in the garden behind the Castle. A good day.