“A tornado straight up lifted up your home over the rainbow 🌈 to the land of OZ”. Our tent was the only casualty on the block…
I did a miraculous job at planning but not for some of the surrendering I had to do. My body worked very hard to backpack as well as adapt to a whole new diet. My spiritual strength had to support my partner and baby.
I feel like this is a scrimmage to bigger and greater adventures for our little family. Things take more planning, envisioning so that I can be more right than wrong, make less mistakes.
There are some words of advice I can offer to those who are new to the festival scene or who would like new ideas on how to pack your life and comforts for a camping festival. Some of the listed tidbits of advice has been from experience over the 6 years I’ve been attending transformational […]
This past weekend was spent organizing camp and festival supplies and gear that had a thin layer of playa dust over it. It’s been two years since I had to pack for weeks on the road including a week long festival. My little family is headed up the Northern Pacific Coast and back down to […]