Part 1 (Larry The Driver) – Part 2 (IL: Carol Stream, Science & Arts Academy, Avoca West, Anderson’s Bookshop) – Part 3 (IL: Peterson Elementary, River Woods, Media Escorts) – Part 4 (NC: Irving Park, New Garden Friends, Scuppernong) – Part 5 (NJ: Lincoln Elementary, Hillside Elementary, Books Bytes & Beyond) – Part 6 (NJ: Allentown Library, Monmouth Library) – Part 7 (NJ: Learning Community Charter School, WORD Bookstore, board gaming) – Part 8 (Wrap up + takeaways)
Saying good-bye to Jeff before leaving on my book tour
In early May 2015, Simon & Schuster Children’s was kind enough to send me a book tour to help celebrate the launch of my first solo picture book, WHERE ARE MY BOOKS? In this multi-part book tour report, I’ll be sharing not only some of my fun adventures but also some of the things I’ve learned personally and professionally along the way.
The photo at the top of this page was taken by the driver who picked me up for the airport. Jeff was incredibly patient that morning! I confess I was a wee bit stressed right before leaving, mainly because I was trying to figure out how to fit everything into my carry-on luggage. My carry-on included one change of clothes, one pair of shoes (I wore boots during travel, in case of inclement weather), my portable projector, a laptop, presentation materials (including some printouts and sketches in case tech failed) and a copy of my book.
I suppose I could have opted for checked luggage but I also knew from last year’s NAKED! book tour that I could survive with just carry-on, and that it helped reduce travel stress and time at airports.
While I was having a “DISASTER I JUST REMEMBERED I NEED TO TAKE XXXX AND NOW I CAN’T FIT EVERYTHING IN AND THE CAR IS ARRIVING ANY MINUTE AAAAAA,” Jeff helped me repack so everything would fit. He keeps me sane, that husband of mine.
On the way to the airport, the driver was unexpectedly cut off by someone else and we nearly had a collison. Instead of thinking, “we could have been hurt!” I thought “I could have missed my flight!”, which shows you where my mind was. But then I was at the airport and checked in and everything was good.
I even got to see some of The Kingsman, a movie I’ve really wanted to check out. Plus starting a book tour with a little Colin Firth can only be a good thing. Don’t tell me what happens; our flight landed about 15 minutes before the end of the movie.
After turning on my phone when we landed in Chicago, I received two text messages which made me happy:
The above text meant that the Bell roaming plan I had signed up had indeed kicked in. Last year, something went wrong and I ended up not knowing for sure whether I was being charged crazy-expensive roaming charges whenever I posted. Then I received this one:
Whoa, how cool, I had a chauffeur!
I had Music Express car service through most of my book tour, by the way, organized by Simon & Schuster. I really liked this service because I always got a heads-up on text and via cell phone that my driver was waiting, and this info always included a cell number where I could text or phone that driver if I needed to.
And YES, I know how lucky I was to have a driver!! I was already feeling lucky to have a book tour, since I know how rare that is these days.
Anyway, I’m still enough of a newbie to also get a kick out of seeing MY NAME on one of those airport driver signs when I arrived. Here’s Larry The Chauffeur, waiting for me at the Chicago airport:
I asked Larry if he could watch my bags while I visited the airport restroom (it wasn’t a long flight, but we were waiting for a gate a long time) and wow, the Chicago airport has magichanical toilets:
Don’t worry…I promise not to go into such detail for the rest of my book tour report.
During the ride, Larry and I chatted about what I was doing in the Chicago area as well as about books and reading. Larry told me the challenges he had with his reading as a child, how much he appreciated his grade school teacher for taking the time to coach him and how he owes so much to her. Yay for teachers!
I love these kind of unexpected conversations and treat them like gifts.
Larry dropped me off at Hotel Arista Lifestyle in Naperville, IL, and it ended up being my favourite hotel of the whole trip. I felt veryvery spoiled, especially when I checked out the tub. And there was a tv in the bathroom mirror!!
And unlike many hotels I’ve visited in the past, it had power outlets o’plenty. Even a power bar right beside the bed, yay:
