Niladri in the Club Tent |
Pat, Maya, Nil, Brandi, Krista and Rasta |
Campsite B Tent City |
Tent City from the jeep. |
Parking Lot and Tent City from the jeep |
The cops drove around in these little golf carts, which was no end of funny |
One of the shade sculptures from an eating tent. The entire day consisted of finding shade and water. |
Victor, et al. |
Krista, Rasta and Nil drinking beer and Han Margaritas |
The second stage from a shade tent |
You've got dirty boots, baby. |
33,000 tickets were sold per day. I'm pretty sure most of them were used. |
Christophe, Sylvie and Karine. |
The Pixies will be on this stage, soon |
What you cannot see is this wild swarm of bees that owned a section of the grounds and was poetic to watch |
That no one was crucified was a miracle |
The crowd roared like a lion as the band stormed the stage. |
I kept thinking of the palm trees from apocalypse now |
Pixies playing during Bone Machine |
There were 4 people nestled in this tower at the height of the show |
All that stuff is the dust cloud in the air |
Niladri enjoying the heat |
David and Maya's back |
Tentmate Niki. She's mighty clever and took the spot away from the sun. |
Pat, David, Maya, Nil, Franck and Niki. |