Logistics, Batman
Fat Guys wake up groggy this morning, after a late night spent taking in good music. But logistically, the trip has turned a bit sour — James misplaced the propane, so no camp stove for coffee or other prepared meals. Alas!
But we have managed to capture video and photos of the festival, a couple of which I show you now. My favorite so far? Beres Hammond — a little bit of a throwback to old school ska, rude boy days.
I've told Chris and Jeff — and even a couple of passer-by party-goers — so far that reggae is not my thing, so i have to bear repeated questions of, "Do you even think this is cool?" So far, I've been pleasantly surprised by the quality of the music and atmosphere. This is a very well-ordered temporary community.
