As a blogging artist I often find it difficult to be entirely honest. This is very unfortunate as I put a lot of value in sincerity. Perhaps I haven’t learned the art of diplomacy, perhaps I need to accept that I am not called to relate the whole truth, perhaps I should just keep writing about doing my makeup and what I ate during the day.

Deal.

In the end I had a very nice time at Packer’s Place here in Golden. It really was a night to remember. I sang on the riverbank as the sun went down and was joined by some of my favorite BC-ers who had travelled a long way to spend an evening with me. It’s regrettable that one tiny poopy circumstance can lay a shadow over an otherwise magical time. I hope I can swallow yesterday whole and not look back thinking I wasted an opportunity…

Thanks so much to everyone who joined me on the patio last night and to my local hero Will for postering the town for me.