Beltane was cold. Really good. But cold. And wet.

I had totally a great time bonding with Dorothy Morrison at the Pantheon Temple Beltaine thingybop. No offense to the rest of you, but Dorothy is my new favorite person.

It rained and misted and rained and misted. I really loved meeting people and talking with people and eating fudge and buying herbs, but I WAS COLD.

My second lecture (Way of Four) got interrupted because I thought the maypole was starting. But it wasn’t. So I felt stupid. But overall I thought the talks went well. The people who attended were smart and interested and interesting, so it was lively. But they were cold too.

Better luck next year, I guess.

Thanks to Alicia and Rapid for having me.

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