It had been just over two years since we last went to an outdoor music festival (MerleFest when Amanda was 6 months pregnant to be exact) and we decided it was high time that our son experience his first taste of one of his parents favorite activities. It was not only our first trip to a festival with Henson, it was also our first camping trip, and with the exception of some carsickness on the way up to Floyd (those are some pretty heavy curves) it was a great weekend! We saw lots of great music, met good new friends and got to hang out with some of our closest friendsas well. We all learned how comfortable sleeping in a hammock is (definitely taking some digging tools next year for a level campsite) and how to take turns going out to see the late night jams. It was a great time and we can't wait to go back in 2011 to see David Grisman and teach Henson more about dancing barefoot and dodging the novices with the devil sticks.
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