We build an actual shop for this festival - two booths back - with heaters at night.
Time to break out the cali in me . . . I am stoked
Plus there's always the beauty of the ride there and the town :)
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1 comment:
uhg! wish i was there with you! looks so beautiful. hope youre having fun!
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