There's a veritable city of tents being assembled throughout the grounds. One can be utterly amazed looking out at the fields of nylon that there are such varieties of sleeping arrangements.
I'm always amazed by the people who camp on a hill and end up sleeping on a slant... not for me. I found a nice little shady spot that I'M HOPING is going to be fairly quiet, though Angela mentioned that our tent neighbors a couple spots down started to unpack some drums. Dear Lord protect us from hippie drum circles.
Wednesday, June 29, 2005
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