Park City
Kit and I have been enjoying making snide remarks about the disgusting trendiness of some of the people here at the festival. It's like being in Bev Hills on Rodeo, but it's 20 degrees outside and everyone's crammed into a much smaller area. Regardless, there are way too many dead animal pelts draped over people who disappear when they turn sideways.
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