I made a few little fabric baskets for everyone, encouraged folks to volunteer to feed us, reserved the common building on the property (aka the wigwam), bought some boos, packed a speaker, made sure there was room for Mondo in the car, and checked the weather incessantly. Amazingly, all eight of us were able to attend for the entire weekend and the weather forecast of rain all weekend was completely wrong. IT WAS PERFECT.
We sewed, we rapped, we laughed, we pondered, we reflected, we ate, we drank, we encouraged each other, we bonded, we grew, and we even made a hashtag on Instagram - #sewwigwam. I'm really not sure it could have been any better. This will happen again, mark my words! And now, the photos.