Fernando (my husband) and I at this year's Bonnaroo |
Bonnaroo isn't just magic and sunshine. You live outdoors for 4 days and with that comes a little dirt and a little adventure! Like my friend Courtney says, "No concert is worth pooping in a bucket for." To some, this may be true. I have two arguments for this. One, there are tons of concerts worth pooping in a bucket for. Second, she hasn't seen the alternative...port-o-potties! The bucket is not my first choice, but it offers privacy and a clean toilet seat. Two very hot commodities! But the bucket seems to be a popular subject when discussing Bonnaroo. The people I know who have not experienced it get a kick out of picturing us using a 5 gallon home depot bucket as a toilet. Last Halloween two of our friends dressed up as us, my husband and I, and they brought a Bonnaroo poop bucket as a prop! Like the bucket represents something significant in our life. They may laugh, but I know the truth!
However, camping at Bonnaroo is more than just sleeping outside and getting a little dirty. It kind of takes you back to Woodstock. Where it's all about the music and there's no time to drive to a hotel, eat at a restaurant, find parking, or sleep! There is music to listen to and if you don't hurry you're going to miss a sweet set that starts in 10 minutes! I have gone to Bonnaroo with a variety of my best friends and family members. Some of them can handle the rough accommodations better than others. But every person I have ever gone with comes away with a sense that they were part of something. I can't promise this will be the last time I mention Bonnaroo, somehow it has become part of me.
These are 6 years of tickets and wristbands from Bonnaroo 2006-2011 hanging in my hallway.
I also had printed photobooks made for every year we've gone from www.mypublisher.com.
I love how all the books look stacked up so you can see all the years!