A little late, but what the Hel..
Heartland was my first 'major' pagan festival; I'd gone to the ADF Autumn Gathering a couple of years ago, but that was ADF-specific and on a much smaller scale. Likewise, I'd been to
Pennsic War and
Lilies War within the SCA, so the idea of primitive camping with several thousand like-minded souls wasn't exactly new, but I wasn't expecting/prepared for the commonality of spirit that emerged over the long weekend. I suppose I hadn't realized what the 'big deal' was until I got the chance to live in an intentional, if temporary, community of faith the size of a small Kansas town.
( Arrival )( Camp and the mead ritual )( And after... )( Other rituals? Not today... )( Sunburns and windburns )( Workshops )( Concerts )( Monday comes, it comes... )