Author: angela7marino
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Bonnaroo- Sunday: New Adventures
Last day at Bonnaroo, boy does time fly when you are having fun. The sun shines down on us when I awake comfortably at 8am. Confused why I am not melting but I don’t question it. We bid our neighbors good bye; it is odd to think that for four days we lived near people…
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Bonnaroo- Saturday: Till I Collapse
Saturday morning and its all good. By 10am we are dressed and ready to enter Centeroo for the 3rd day. Entering we walk the familiar trail to the fountain. Oddly enough my body is comfortable in the heat so no fountain for me today, plus I “showered” that morning and the fountain water is brown…
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Bonnaroo- Friday: Yeah, We can live like this
It is Friday morning and I am a pro. When my alarm rings at 7am I grab a blanket, head outside and immediately fall asleep in the shade from our neighbor’s tarp. I awake at 10am happy and relatively cool. Most important thing on the mornings agenda is a shower. We left on Tuesday so…
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Bonnaroo- Thursday: I’m Melting
Do you remember the scene in Wizard of Oz when the Bad Witch starts melting? That was me, 7am Thursday in Tennessee. I went to sleep in the cold night tightly wound in my sleeping bag. When I woke the tent was sweltering. I tried to turn away from the sun but sweat dripped off…
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Road Trip to Tennessee: Destination Bonnaroo
If you know me… you know I am not too much of a girly girl. No I don’t know who the new fashion designers are or do I know whether or not fanny packs are making a come back. I am normally the first one to be barefoot craving to be outside in the sun.…
my feet don't want to go to sleep 