It's still early enough for people to be fresh faced, with their Sasquatch garb still intact. Give it a few more hours and you're sure to see a sobbing banana being comforted by an acid casualty wearing nothing but a painted-on tuxedo. I heard headdresses were the big thing last year, now it seems ponchos and drug rugs are all the rage, for both the ironic and the very, very sincere festival goer.
Sweet Sasquatch angels!
There are SO MANY Canadians here! They LOVE a music festival! And they love Canada!