Wasteland Weekend ... it truly is in the middle of nowhere, outside of California City
our camp - we are the Clan of the Boltcutters, a group of post-REVolution Vuvalini, warboys and -girls and various nomads and people identifying with the new goals of the Citadel
people drawing smut for each other
a wanderer from the Wastelands and I (on the right, history person known as the Brain Picker)
some of the Wasteland vehicles ... people really put a LOT of work into their cars/bikes, costumes and their camps
the Jugger competition ... those people are insane...
Wasteland City main street, bike and camp on the left belong to Warspawn (who have this amazing The Ace, he was perfect in every way)
the camp of the Rain Dogs
I forgot to ask their name, but they were cool
I was delighted to find a library. I bartered a Kurt Vonnegut book for some candy there.
Wasteland Weekend was awesome. I really want to go again in a couple of years, if I can swing it financially at all. I had a blast there and I miss the other Boltcutters a lot, meeting them was the best thing about the whole weekend!
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