Where to begin? So many mojitos. Such fabulous company.
I was stalked by a sexy Finn, and plied with drinks by three Russians trying to pry Maranathan secrets from me.
I hung with staunch sartorialists from Security and found myself elevated to the stratosphere by music both rough and mellow. Fiddle, axe, and even a keytar.
A hat I bought in San Fransisco and gave away to a friend whose head it suited much better made its way to Fox Amoore and onto the stage.
Yes, some of the events were delayed. Yup. And the panels I gave weren't the best I'd ever given - but a lot of fun was had regardless.
I loved every second, and I miss everyone deeply. Next year, fuzzies!