Well it was hard work, but it was worth it. Worth spending eight weeks working and planning for it, worth spending five hours setting it up, worth chasing up the need for lighting (that I had been promised in the first place!) worth standing on my feet for 10 hour days trying to sell, worth my knees, ankles and feet burning with aching, worth the mental and physical tiredness.
It was worth it for the friends I saw there, particularly the ones who had travelled to see me. I’ve not seen the Erotic writer Lucy Felthouse since the last Erotica and it was really good to catch up with her.