Filing through the photos from Coachella is somewhat softening the blow that is the Tuesday after a long holiday weekend (is anyone else burnt, dehydrated and/or dead?). Summer is FINALLY here and I spent my MDW like the good American I am in the Hamptons (many, many, many fun posts to come – I can’t wait to show you around one of my favorite places in the world again alllll summer).
This was – hands down – the best Coachella yet. There’s nothing quite like the anticipation of Coachella and the whole process makes me nostalgic already. Like the past two years, we packed up the DJ equipment and pool floaties, scarfed down Acaí bowls and In-N-Out, made the trek from LA to Indio and settled into our desert McMansion. It’s been five (six?) years and counting and I don’t think we’ve come up with a name yet, so “Desert McMansion” will have to fly until next year.
Most of the crew from last year was able to make it, with a few additions, most notably Austin. If you follow me on Snapchat, you’ll know that’s where the real dance parties,which he headlines 90% of the time, go down. If you don’t, now would be a great time to start as we’re headed to Governor’s Ball this coming weekend – @colbyfoss.
We settled back into the swing of Babe-chella preparations with margaritas while the girls blew up the pool floaties and the boys set up the music equipment. Once both of those very important priorities were accomplished, we had a little Coachella pregame pool party as the sun set over the mountains and anxiously went to sleep with Day 1 on our minds.
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