I can't read dates right. Evolve is July 23-25, or something. It's around then. Details don't matter until you start driving there. It's on a weekend. End of July. A friend of mine is getting married. Quite frankly? I don't really know her well enough to skip this. I need to go. I want to go ( Read more... )

Evolve. July 24-26.

Oh yeah baby.

Bringing an actual tent this time. And a pillow. And friends. And buying a hammock. And bringing, you know, food. And buying music. And making a lot of gin and tonics. And a bathing suit. And more cash. And pop.

And did I mention the tent? Oh yeah. 6-person. Coleman. Sturdy as a rock. Bring it on. And its ( Read more... )