This was our 2nd year at the RTMF and it was arguably even more memorable than the last: we saw more T&A, woke up to loud sexy-times from our neighbours, survived mild heat stroke & puking in the Roseau River (sorry all!!), got hit on by young, drunk boys and took more photos!
French Press being awesome
Friday night we were falling asleep in our tent (because we are grandmas) when I turned over and noticed a lady dancing with fire. I didn’t have enough time to set up my tripod before she left – so this is my view between 2 trees
Day 2 Open Mic at Carpet Beach
Blond Goth was hilarious and bad-ass
Playing with long exposure
One of our neighbours set up a tent for his creepy little doll friend?
View from our tent-patio that everyone was jel. of
Late night stroll to the night tent
Last day caterpillar friend <3
HUUUUUUUGE THANKS AGAIN RTMF ORGANIZERS & VOLUNTEERS – WE HAD A BLAST!