It's been only three days since a brief weekend visit to Dallas. All I can say is... was it a dream?

I have nothing bad to say about this con. Nothing. It was a much needed refreshing experience and I couldn't have asked for anything better (other than maybe more time?).

The long story short, Furry Fiesta was for all intents in purposes the closest any recent convention in the past two years has given me the "very first con" magical feeling. For something brief and low key, that says a lot. I'm glad to have been able to finally meet many furries I only once knew online for the longest time, from the other side of the country even. It was a memorable experience I am grateful for having been able to do, and I look forward to doing further journeys later on.

Now, for those who prefer the long story, here's a full recap on my Marfleblog, photos and all.

And as the journey is often as memorable as the destination, here's a report on my first experience with long-distance flying solo here.