I am trying to get in the spirit of packing. It's not happening. I am the world's worst packer, not to mention I went to school for procrastination. Okay, I really didn't. But, I should have a degree in it. What am I even talking about?
Anydillydally, I'm leaving to go to the Bear Creek Music Festival tomorrow. This music fest is a.maze.zing. The music, the people, and the atmosphere are the key factors in creating the magnificent experience this place has to offer. Set in the midst of a wooded campground that's nestled on the Suwanne River in Florida, the music flows in and out of the moss covered trees day and night. Sand covers the ground making for campfires in the woods, since it gets down in the mid 30's after the sun sets. Strange, since we are in Florida.
But nonetheless, the cold doesn't even bother me. The funk, jazz, and jam music keeps me moving. There are way too many genius musicians playing to even name. Oh, alright, here's my must see list..
Um, what an incredible lineup!! There are so many more to list. I can't wait to see my talented friends, who are also playing,
and last but always my favorite, Zoogma
Being excited is an understatement. I am going to try my best to blog when I am there, but I can't remember how good the service was last year. Until we meet again, go listen to some live music.