Well, I made it through another festival, even though I Stopoverdid it opening night. I think I’ll do this random factoid style…
Enjoyed 31 bands over the 3 nights.
Staying in a loft over Hang Fire feels a little wrong for a music festival, but worked out great, minus the dumpster pickup in the alley at 7 in the morning.
Saw a dress with plastic boobs all over it, and was super relieved that I hadn’t worn mine that night.
There are a lot of people in the Savannah music scene that I really, really enjoy seeing.
Although I have my favorites, the venues are really tuned in now.
I take pictures at least as well drunk as I do sober. I don’t know how I feel about that.
Julien Baker at Trinity was stunning.
JEFF the Brotherhood, DTCV, Chain of Flowers and Weaves all brought the rock that my soul requires.
That hot dog cart on Congress Street isn’t bad.
Self serve shot machines are.
Allison Crutchfield and the Fizz
Rude Dude and the Creek Freaks