I have arrived home, and am sitting here with a nice cup of tea, a chelsea bun, and a signed hardback copy of Anansi Boys. Failed to actually write this from the event, because by the time I got to the head of the queue, got my book signed (
nice signature), chatted randomly about the Gaiman-blog LJ feed, and wandered out of the Roxy, it was twenty
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