If the Camper is a Rockin' Don't Bother Knockin'
This weekend rocked! Peabody and I went up to the mountains for a three day music festival with a couple of his close friends and it was seriously one of the most fun weekends of my life. We left Thursday after work and didn’t get home until late Sunday evening. Peabody’s work was a sponsor for the event so we had VIP access all weekend which made it even sweeter. This was the first time I’d “camped” in a pop-up camper since I was a kid and it honestly wasn’t bad. The boys were majorly efficient with what to bring and cooking on the gas grill so outside from having to share the communal showers and bathrooms it wasn’t a bad deal at all. Thursday night we sat outside and laughed and talked. All day Friday we sat up in the festival area and watched band after amazing band. Everything from country to bluegrass to jam-style to rock bands. We laughed and danced and generally had a blast even though we about drown in the hardest 30 minutes of rain...