Working in festivals, I've gotten a bit spoiled - showers, nicer bathrooms, places to put my stuff on-site, access.
This one's straight-up throwin' back to my filthy hippie GA camping ways - and I'm pretty stoked on it.
Despite Camp Bisco's demographic shifts in the general direction of "annoying pacifier neon rave baby", the lineup this year is probably my favorite so far, and I'm doing it with the best group of girls on the planet.
FIND ME AND HUG ME!
Memories from the last two years...Camp Fams of yesteryear, you will be sorely, sorely missed.