HSMF

We're back from High Sierra Music Festival, but still not quite recovered. It was a great time with family and friends. We came home dirty, a little tired, but content with our good times.
Cheers! High Sierra begins!

Cam, in the early, cleaner days of the festival. This was Day One. Very shortly following this picture, Cam dumped her snack onto the tarp (from which she ate most of her food the rest of the stay). A little dirt never hurt no one, right?
Lampin with dada at the fest.

The girl loves Gigi, though for whatever reason, Cam called Jen Mimi for most of the weekend. Maybe Mimi equals Auntie for Cam. I don't know if Jen knew she had signed up to be a Mother's helper for the festival, but between Cambria's needs and Graham's, I think that Jen frequently responded to "Hey Jen would you mind grabbing (insert miscellaneous child-related item here) for me?" She never complained once!

Cambria loved the wagon that we brought with, courtesy of the Sinclaires. She spent a lot of time relaxing as we pulled her around the festival, chariot-style. I can't believe it's over all ready. I feel like we were planning for High Sierra Music Festival for years and then it went by in one hot, sweaty, music-filled blip.

High Sierra, as Jen mentioned, does feel like as if you are camping and going to concerts with 5000 of you friends. I can't count the number of times we left our site to go see music and came back to realize that we had left open the car, left the keys sitting out, or left phones or wallets hanging around in plain sight.

It was a special time. Enjoy the pics.