We were heading to the festival a day earlier than last year. There was only one wild camp besides ours (note to self: it's great to see this place so peaceful and... empty). It's been a long road, but the shelter needs to be built. There's nothing better than a tent evening on my birthday 🏕
So... I've decided that this BRUTAL week on tookapic will be like the other side of it – no main stages full of metal, no partying until you drop, no loud and dirty and drunken fighting your way through the crowds. Not this time. Enjoy the rest of the story!