AFS Cinema
ACL Day 3: Rodeo Day
Three days, two ruined pairs of shoes, two boxes of film, hours of back pain, and a load of muddy laundry later: worth it. Sunday, mud covered every square inch of Zilker Park. The entire festival smelled like a rodeo even as festival staff spread hay to make it manageable, but no such luck. This was the last day for my shoes. I headed to Black Joe Lewis.