After years of feverishly scrolling through Instagram photos of my friends at Coachella and jealously eyeing epic Snapchats from Governors Ball,I was finally able to attend my first music festival at the ripe old age of 25. Like any smart, well-prepared individual, or I boarded a ferry to Panorama music festival on Randall's Island in NYC with itsy-bitsy-to-no idea of what to expect. Would Sia and I bump into each other and instantly become best friends? (We did not.) Would I build it to Sunday night with any money left in my bank account? (Barely.) Would the 97-degree heat prevent me from having fun? (Hell no!) After having an bewitching experience,I have decided to impart my newfound wisdom on any fellow festival newbies who might need it.
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