Our last weekend (well, the one not filled with packing/loading trucks/cleaning the apartment) in Chicago is over. We chose to spend it in the best way we knew how. Pitchfork Music Festival. This is my fifth year going, and Dan's been three or four times himself. It's always hot, sweaty, dusty and full of good music. This year one of our favorite bands, Belle and Sebastian played. Since we rode our bikes there, I was not about to lug my heavy (good) camera with us. So we'll settle for Google images.
We were really excited about Belle & Sebastian and Toro y Moi. Dan was excited about R. Kelly, and we both were simply intrigued to see Björk. Belle and Sebastian definitely lived up to the expectations. To see people skipping and dancing around, singing in the rain, it was heartwarming. The rest, I don't think I'd say heartwarming (nasty R. Kelly), but they were pretty fun to see nonetheless.
Belle & Sebastian, love em.
Now it's back to packing and saying goodbye to tons of people. We've got dinner plans nearly every night this week.
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