 Niladri in the Club Tent |
 Pat, Maya, Nil, Brandi, Krista and Rasta |
 Campsite B Tent City |
 Tent City from the jeep. |
 Parking Lot and Tent City from the jeep |
 The cops drove around in these little golf carts, which was no end of funny |
 One of the shade sculptures from an eating tent. The entire day consisted of finding shade and water. |
 Victor, et al. |
 Krista, Rasta and Nil drinking beer and Han Margaritas |
 The second stage from a shade tent |
 You've got dirty boots, baby. |
 33,000 tickets were sold per day. I'm pretty sure most of them were used. |
 Christophe, Sylvie and Karine. |
 The Pixies will be on this stage, soon |
 What you cannot see is this wild swarm of bees that owned a section of the grounds and was poetic to watch |
 That no one was crucified was a miracle |
 The crowd roared like a lion as the band stormed the stage. |
 I kept thinking of the palm trees from apocalypse now |
 Pixies playing during Bone Machine |
 There were 4 people nestled in this tower at the height of the show |
 All that stuff is the dust cloud in the air |
 Niladri enjoying the heat |
 David and Maya's back |
 Tentmate Niki. She's mighty clever and took the spot away from the sun. |
 Pat, David, Maya, Nil, Franck and Niki. |