Anyway, just before I went to get myself some dessert, Lou Ann explained that there was a "token" hidden in the fig cake and that the person who got it would be crowned king or queen of the solstice. Good thing she did, because that way when I came across the small seashell while slicing into my piece of cake, I wasn't as surprised as I might otherwise have been.
So yes, I got to be the queen of the solstice. Lou Ann even held a mock coronation ceremony, with a funny speech which ended with "wear this crown in good health, but only for about an hour". I didn't get to keep my crown! (I actually passed it on to Caroline, to serve as princess of the solstice for the second half of the potluck, since John and I had to leave fairly early to put Connor to bed.)
Here's a picture of me in my royal finery. (Thanks, Lou Ann!)

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