yeah, something like. She may try to go to that one, too--she's been several times before-- but I told her that's a little too much roughing it (not to mention out in the middle of nowhere).
She really wants me to go, badly--she misses me. It's sweet. She picked something far enough in advance so I could make travel arrangements.
Not sure that hippie bus will make it from Portland to there, though.
and it looks like people dress up (i.e., bizarre costumes)--always a plus for me!