This is the view I had all weekend long.
We had the best time. It's so hard to get back into reality, but get back into reality I must.
My feet are finally clean again, my hair brushed, bra put back on, outdoorsy-hippyish-natural fiber clothing laundered, car unpacked, tarp folded, money spent, dog worn out, Rosalicious worn out.
Oh yeah, and I'm finally sober.
More on the details of our rockin-bluegrassy time when I get all the pictures up.