We headed out to explore our new neighborhood. Camps were still being built, cranes & bulldozers were scattered around the playa finishing the large art installations. By Wednesday most of the art had appeared. As you can tell by my photo with the flags deliniating a camp yet to be built, I am still clean and fresh. By the time I got back to the RV, you can see that my less-than-one-day-old pedicure had taken quite a beating. Please also notice how modest my costume is. Turns out, my demure little slices in the fabric took on a life of their own as the week progressed!
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