It’s so heartbreaking to think that the insanity of Coachella took place this time last week. Even more heartbreaking to think that it’s 350-something days until the next one.
But at least there’s the summer to look forward to. And although it won’t hit 96 degrees in Vancouver (mostly because we measure temperature in Celsius), it will soon be hippy-dippy clothes weather.
Are any of you heading to Sasquatch? I’m trying to figure out if I can make it work. Would love to pull out my two festival staples again: earth-friendly water bottle (how many times did I stand in line to refill that thing?) and the cross body purse my sister had made on one of her many travels.
But until I can figure out how to head back to the sunshine I’m going to have to sit back, relax and wait for the sun to come to us.
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