I feel like the “Tomorrow World Disaster” is being blown way out of portion. I attended the festival and have a similar story to others, except I’m not complaining about it. It’s called an adventure! Buy some rain boots get some exercise and calm down… Here is the story of my Tomorrow World Adventure.
After Closing out the Main Stage my group we walked through the mud and back to our car all the way on the other side of the festival where the entrance to Dreamvill is. Our car was nowhere to be found… it apparently had been towed which was fair enough because we parked it super illegally. The bigger problem was that no one could tell us who towed it. The security was pretty clueless so we decided to deal with it in the morning and find alternative transportation home. We walked the whole deck of Dreamvill twice trying to find where the shuttles where. Finally we found the entrance to the festival, it was 5am at this point and the line for the shuttle bus was out of control.
My husband decided to take matters into his own hands and found a gypsy who could give us a ride back on his bus, but we had to walk out of the festival up the “5 mile hill” which was more like a mile and a half. We finally reached the top of the hill and were greeted by a magically lit up school bus, and nothing could prepare me for what was inside. We were handed warm “herbal tea” as we entered the neon lit disco bus to another dimension. It was completely tricked out with an interstellar painted roof surrounded by LED’s. The back of the bus had been transformed into a stage with a full band complete with a drummer who looked straight out of brave heart! See their amazing performance on our drive back below!