I made some new friends.
I got some new perspectives on familiar scenery.
And I wrote another new story. (As well as shared the first draft of another story on the Echoes of Iceland Patreon.
And then six of us had a communal dinner and hung out reading tarot cards and talking, which was an enormous amount of fun. My tarot card reading pretty much confirmed much of what I’ve been feeling (and why I chose to come to this residency in the first place). Wheee!