Anyone who has attended Fest knows that the experience is different for each and every person. You and your friend could be inseparable for three days straight and still have hugely altered opinions of the weekend. This is why we here at Bad Copy are again including two separate write ups for each day of Fest, outlining two very different party packed weekend experiences along with a whole slew of photos.
Just consider it a little extra something to peruse while you get over Fest Flu. Check out our Day 1 and Day 2 coverage now! The final day had arrived and I had at least four good hours of floor sleep, so I was ready for anything. Yes, you read that correctly; I had an Airbnb this whole time. In my 20s, I always found myself not wanting nights to end and passing out wherever I fell down.
SO⦠I went to my really cute and super rad Airbnb and just decided to take my suitcase back to the Wyndham. Why break a streak now? Reg and I ran into some of the amazing people who were staying as we were heading out. We got a chance to chat and I, for the millionth time this weekend, wished there were more of me or more moments of Fest.
Reg and I headed down University and I had one thing and one thing only on my mind. Banana ciders, baybeh! The door staff, who had been amazing and kind sweethearts all weekend, offered us a bag of spiral cut pineapple as a consolation prize.
So we stood on the sidewalk across from High Dive and snacked on the sticky tropical slices. Kole and Taylor from The Lippies walked up and joined the fruit party along with tour manager and professional awesome life live-r Dallas.
