It rained all the way down to Lancaster on Saturday; it rained all the way back to Ayr on Monday - plus it was pitch dark - but in between the days were made bright and cheerful by the SfEP annual conference. No, let me be more accurate. By the people attending  the SfEP conference.
  This was my first conference for about five years where I was not attending as a director. It was certainly less stressful as a result. I even enjoyed being at the AGM for a change. It was good to catch up with the office ladies; and with the council members; and with several folk that I only ever get to see once a year - at conference. And of course I meet some new people... who I probably won't get to see until next conference. But the SfEP conference is all about the people who are there, all happily chatting about commas, full stops, cricket... well, I was, anyway.
  Also, while I was there, my daughter-in-law produced twins, so my grandchild total has tripled. I'd better do a separate post about that, or I'll be in trouble.
  As usual, the conference workshops and seminars were well constructed and presented. I was particularly impressed with Maya Berger and her session on erotic editing: not just the content, but keeping control of a room of slightly embarrassed giggling adults. And John Espirian's session on LinkedIn has revitalised my plans to set up on the platform. One day.
  Finally, some kind people bought As They Grow Older , which you can find out more about by clicking on the writing links over on the right. Thanks to all of you. I hope you enjoy the stories and/or give me some feedback!
  See you all next year.