Epic post! The Soul Train dance party was definitely one of my favorite memories up there. I remembered to bring a ton of wacky panties and a bunch of shiny spandex pants and sparkly bras, but somehow neglected to bring real clothes, like shirts. No loud music. The sun rises over the many art installations during the "Rites of Passage" Burning Man. All members of the media—and anyone else who plans to make non-personal use of event imagery—must check in at Media Mecca upon arriving in Black Rock City.
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The sheer amount of electricity and vibration! Nor are most of the young people. Whatever floats your boat though. And every year since, the gathering has attracted what seems to be the most creative not to mention peculiar! The following morning I got up, packed up my own camp, and headed back to Vegas around 10am.