Sunday is the day that most come to dread, as the time to depart is upon us, and reality starts to creep back into our lives. Some left at OH-Dark-30, some never got to bed, and one had to be poured into a taxi. For those that stayed over on Sunday it is a quiet time used to reflect on the days that just passed, as well as enjoy the last few warm moments with the tribe.
We hope to see you at the next gathering wherever it might be.
