Years and years ago (I think we established it was 2002) mr. bejos and I attended the HSMF for the first time. What we remember most was the great music line-up, cramped camping, the late, late nights, and lazy mornings where we attempted to enjoy a Bloody Mary, a drink we both wanted to like but just could never quite stomach.
Fast forward to 2011and here we are with a little one in tow and a new definition of late nights that falls somewhere between 11 and 11:30pm. But, as luck would have it, we also have very good friends who now live just down the street from the venue...no cramped camping for us this year! And, to boot, we get to meet the newest little member of their family.
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| too cute! |
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| proof that baby bejos wore ear protection...sometimes |
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| Pimps of Joytime |
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| scantily clad babies draped in wet sarongs |
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| the sunny hot grandstand |
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| a new fascination with hula hoops |
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| a parade each and every evening |
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| scantily clad adults too...eek! |
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| seeking shade anywhere we could get it |
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| LOVING the cold sprinkler |
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| no fear whatsoever |
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| long, long days |
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| Warren Haynes |
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| Neko Case |
phew...that was a long one. More pics to come of the downtime we spent poolside, outside of the festival :)
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