Weekend wrap up, Rowayton edition. Oh, and cover art.

I had quite the adventure Saturday, what with traveling all the way to Rowayton for a friend's shower. I only got the teensiest bit lost, not lost lost just a bit off course. I also drove over the Yankee Doodle bridge, hands-down winner of the coveted Cutest Bridge Name award. The trophy is shaped like macaroni.

The shower was lovely, being that it featured great food, copious amounts of mimosas, and an excellent guest list. I gifted the bride a bag of nonsense, and (luckily) she got all the jokes. Whew!

Being on the Conneticut shoreline also rekindled my desire to live near water. I know, not  wise what with floods and tsunamis and the pending armageddon. But really, life near the beach just seems so...nice. Relaxing. At least, in my fantasy that's how it is.

In bookish news, edits have been completed and returned to the publisher for Heir to the Sun. What's that, you'd like a look at the cover art? Ask and you shall receive.