We didn’t know one another a few years ago, but there’ve already been quite a number of wombat meets—in California, in D.C., in Ohio and Florida. Out of the country? Why not meet a Wombat in Ireland?
And what’s a Wombat meet without a few limes, wine, and coffee? And smiles. Lots of smiles.
No Wombat is a stranger, not when we’ve shared so much, encouraged one another through the tough days, and kicked butt when butt-kicking was required.