Unfortunately, I didn’t read one word on Day 12, but I have a good excuse!
Day 12 coincided with the Florida Folk Festival. My husband and I drove four hours to get there just past 11 a.m., and didn’t leave until nearly 7 p.m. The day was full of amazing food and music, from five year old kids playing the fiddle to old men who have been strumming the guitar for fifty years.
Though the long drive was worth it, my propensity for car-sickness meant I didn’t crack a cover of my new book, and so I am a day behind.