Greetings from Arizona!

Here we are, in the middle of the desert, and it seems like it rains every day. And did I mention the gale-force winds? I’ve been running around with a rock in my back pocket so I don’t blow away. Oh, well, at least it’s not snow.

Speaking of the wind, I participated in the Desert Foothills Book Festival last weekend. The weather kept attendance down, but all in all, I had a fairly successful day selling books. It was a little difficult convincing someone to buy one of my novels while simultaneously trying to hold down the tent and keep my books from flying into the next county.

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