The magic doesn’t happen until you show up.
The final ingredient. The special sauce that makes this so much more than a music festival. Expect to encounter humans from all walks of life—artists, builders, and tinkerers, moms, grandmas and grandkids, yogis, bikers and food makers. All with a shared passion to step away for a slow weekend in September.
The magic doesn’t happen until you show up.
The final ingredient. The special sauce that makes this so much more than a music festival. Be constantly surprised with the diversity of people you’ll encounter, artists of all walks, builders, crafter and tinkerers, moms, dads, grandmas and grandkids, yogis, hikers, bikers and food makers. All with a shared passion to step away for a slow weekend in September.
The magic doesn’t happen until you show up.
The final ingredient. The special sauce that makes this so much more than a music festival. Be constantly surprised with the diversity of people you’ll encounter, artists of all walks, builders, crafter and tinkerers, moms, dads, grandmas and grandkids, yogis, hikers, bikers and food makers. All with a shared passion to step away for a slow weekend in September.
The magic doesn’t happen until you show up.
The final ingredient. The special sauce that makes this so much more than a music festival. Be constantly surprised with the diversity of people you’ll encounter, artists of all walks, builders, crafter and tinkerers, moms, dads, grandmas and grandkids, yogis, hikers, bikers and food makers. All with a shared passion to step away for a slow weekend in September.
You’re a part of what makes this place special.
Musicians. Crafters. Tinkerers. Attendees. Volunteers. No matter what role, the only way the magic happens is with you involved. The only way we can shoot for the moon is with a full ship of monkeys. Otherwise this place would return back to the woods from which it came.