a week in the mud...

i just got back sunday from nearly a week at the starwood festival...i didn't even bring shoes (or underwear) with me! it rained a lot at first and was very muddy. i was worried about all the moisture ruining the callouses on my feet, and about fungus, but alyhough my feet felt a little tender walking over gravel mid-week, they made it through ok, and i think the experience actually toughened them up a bit. i wish i'd been able to get a picture of my feet after barefooting for a week through the muddy woods and festival grounds, but alas, i have no camera at the moment. sadly, although my feet came through alright, my barefoot sandals finally bit the dust. i saved the beads, so i can make another pair.

 

ah, the adventure of working with what one has... or doesn't. sometimes it's a nice feeling to travel with as little as possible. Not as much to hold you down, or back.

Been leaving my watch home this past week. Time's been pissing me off lately anyway.

Sounded like an interesting weekend, despite the weather