K, this is a long story, so I'll post in segments. And please just ignore the fact that I'm a dork.
Road tripping to Bonnaroo was quite an experience.
I was able to see one fifth of the states and traveled places I’ve never been. I (and I alone) drove our little Ford Fiesta rental—who we loving called Caballero de Negro del Castillo—for a grand total of sixty hours.
I was the only one old enough you see and so I drove just about all the way.
My good friend Austin spotted me for a few hours so I could catch some winks but overall it was me behind the wheel.
Our road trip was an eight day excursion and I had some AMAZING experiences.
Here are just a few:
Getting There
We made our way to Kansas that first night.
(Now here’s the part where moms need to look away.)
We didn’t really have a place to stay and didn’t want to just sleep on the side of the road so we asked a gas stop attendant where we could crash for a few hours.
He told us about a RV park just down the road and also a public park where he thought anyone could stay the night.
(We weren’t too sure about that last bit, in most states its illegal to stay at any public park past ten.)
We opted to stay at the RV park.
There wasn’t anyone awake when we got there and we weren’t too sure about staying, but there was no other option.
So I decided to sleep as long as I could but overall if I couldn’t go back to sleep, we would just get up and go.
So we left at 4 a.m.
The next cool place of interest was the St. Louis Arch.
It was freakishly tall and so so cool.
We got lost for a little bit trying to find the freeway and when we finally made it, we all remarked about how shady that part of town was.
It was kind of scary.
This was the first time I had ever seen the Mississippi River in person.
It is a grand, brown, amazing thing to behold.
I highly recommend anyone to go check it out.

We were traveling in Kentucky when a car honked at us and then caught up to us and the passengers inside were waving profusely at us.
That’s when I noticed that I knew these people!
My DJ friend Max and his awesome sister Whitney were driving right next to us in their blue Beetle.
I knew they were going to Bonnaroo as well, but it was quite a surprise meeting up with them this way.
We later got on the phone and decided to have dinner together in Nashville.
I was also able to convince them to caravan with us so we could be at the same campsite, thus improving our festival experience.
Ok, so let me just say how remarkable all the landscape was this whole time.
Everything was green and luscious and beautiful.
It’s unlike any other place in the world.
I loved driving because it allowed me to see amazing scenery I might have otherwise missed.
Kentucky especially was beautiful as well as Tennessee.
When we got to Nashville we met up with Michelle and her husband Austin.
They told us about a good place to eat (some southern bbq, thank you very much) that just happened to be right next to the Grand Old Opry.
It was pretty cool and delicious.
I think I would really like Nashville.
I’ll have to go there again and really sink my teeth into it.
After getting a good glimpse of lightning bugs for the first time (southerners don’t call them fireflies), we dropped off Brooke and Austin with Michelle and picked up my friends Lindsay and Steven at the airport.
Finally we were headed towards Manchester where Bonnaroo was being held.
We got in a horrendous line around 1:30 a.m. and didn’t get to our campsite till 7:30 a.m.
It was ridiculous how long that line was! I maybe got an hour of sleep.
But we were there!
We made it! And now we can rock out to some awesome music!