It's Critcal time again

Critical Massive - the pacific northwest regional buringman event opened it's gates Monday. Learn more about the event here.

I got to tow our ballpit out there Tuesday night. To be able to make better time I towed it into work with me. Erin, our shipper gurl, jumped right in to the delight of Chuck and Kristin.

I arrived at Royal Arches Private park in Maple Valley about 5:30 pm. A beautiful evening - and a beautiful location! So many trees - and a river. Very, very nice.

Some participants were already there and setting up various camps. Flight to mars was well on it's way. Succubus sat awaiting her cake costume. I helped start to get her dressed that evening. I dropped the ballpit which Huckelberry promptly hopped into (he's been missing his ballpit!). Homophobus was nicely tucked to one side and Marty was merrily working on his solar panel set up. The "Snot Rod" was blaring music in it's full glory. Kevin, in his tutu busily glued the words "Happy Birthday!" to the bus's new skirting. Jole scooped me up and I found myself diving in to help set up the lighting in the "Aural Cube". Amazing stuff!

Other campers had set up their central structures and various tents - ALMN had their tel-tale parachute. Coffee camp with their mini-dome. I sat around it's central fire later in the evening and listened to stories of playa life.

What an amazing way to spend a Tuesday evening. Wouldn't it be great to always come home to his kind of thing?????