After my first Bonnaroo, I immediately started telling everyone who would listen that Colorado NEEDED to have a great camping festival of its own. What better backdrop could anyone hope for at a weekend of camping and music than that of the Rockies? Well, three years later, the people who brought us the beloved Electric Forest made that a reality.
Departure for Rwanda is still five months away, but it has already come time for a bittersweet farewell to my life in the District of Columbia as I prepare to move home to Colorado. Continue reading “A Time for Farewells: Reflecting on My Time in D.C.”