Aaahh Denver. What can I say?
It wasn't exactly the best show ever...
but I was trying to be optimistic and grateful. Keep my chin up, so to speak.
and then on the third day... I bent down behind my tent and my little red shoe lace went POP! I looked down at my dirty tattered circus-girl shoes... and a tear ran down my face.
Why am I so emotional? I thought.
I know I have ten more pairs at home. It's so ridiculous this life.
But oh well. It's those little moments of weakness that get you right?
and this is me. broken shoes and all.
I did meet a couple of wonderful customers. Thank you to Drew and Catherine! and some old friends, Barboo and Pat. Thanks for your warmth.
and my gratitude goes out to our wonderful hosts Dave and Nicki. Thank you for your hospitality!
alright. packin it up, and headin on out again.
Tetons! Here I come.
(first, some new shoes).