 Traveling in style |
 These motorized cupcakes charmed me! |
 Looks like pure Hollywood! |
 Welcome to Black Rock Desert, Nevada |
 Unique bicycles and mutant vehicles abound |
 Theme camps made the desert lively |
 Riding around from artwork to artwork was fun |
 Interpretation is up to the viewer |
 This was part of a massive installation several stories high |
 Cool drinks and snacks are not hard to come by |
 This whimsical treehouse sprouted up |
 We waited in line for an hour to get into the event. |
 I practiced my headstand |
 The artists do not post their names |
 The Taj Mahal of the Playa |
 A creative mode of transport |
 Shade of all sorts is helpful in the heat |
 The temple ceiling |
 It was so intricate |
 John and Cory car-caravaned with us from Santa Cruz |
 John built a solar shower for our camp |
 We had a fun time doing yoga on the playa |
 We worshipped this bike |
 Burning Man has lots of bikes, costumes and color |
 Everyone gets to express himself |
 I skated at this desert RollerDisco |
 Riding home before sunset |
 There is mostly bike traffic in the desert |
 I used it as a landmark for my camp |
 All the art is anonymously created |
 This fellow was still building his artwork |
 One of many art cars |
 This is the temple that was burned to the ground on Sunday night |
 Lovely bike |
 Nice floral basket |
 This man loved his leg extensions |
 One of my favorite artworks |
 What a balancing act! |
 Plenty of time to chat |
 I followed them around |
 This one has an extra boost = Prozac pills! |
 A sweet farewell |
 Another theme camp |
 The lantern carriers labor |
 Easy rolling around on this bus |
 An orange ball = why not? |
 Putt putt golf anyone? |
 Colorful costumes rule |
 Sculpture at its finest |
 Vehicles had to register with the Burning Man DMV |
 DMV - Department of Mutant Vehicles |
 One showstopper car |
 Asking for directions perhaps? |
 French Maids Norman and Karen |
 We prepared dinner for 40 members of our camp, The Quackers |
 This was our group home where we had meals. Our sleeping quarters, tents, were separate. |