How could anyone complain?? My only regret was not arriving in TP in time to meet the virgins or many of u forum folks
(and realizing i have no idea what anybody looks like
next year or Rockygrass Y'all)
A small sample of Awesomeness:
Falco Friends do Sabbath
Volunteering. Steve let us work late Monday so we could jam to Crested Butte, and toasted the crew with a cooler of PBR! Seeing the storm blow over, cleaning up the town, and meeting rad voly peeps (mostly locals) was the perfect punctuation mark.
Getting lost on singletrack as the storm came in on a furry girls bike. Ya,I missed half of Punch brothers, but it forced me to be at camp just in time to save all our gear! Fate... Plus the look on the kit downhiller's face when I stopped him for directions was priceless.
Riding into town and almost getting trampled by Elk on the bike path.
Punch Brothers nightgrass was indescribable.
Listening to:
guthrie, gamblin man on grooveshark