Alien Nation, you can’t describe it you have to experience it.

A reunion of old friends and a meeting of new ones. We all came together on the bank of the Wangapeka river to experience the most epic of outdoor trance parties.

Daily swims in the Wangapeka – keeps the stench at bay (just).

Its not just a disco in the forest.

And it is child friendly (mostly).

Dancefloor naps are common.

Spreading the love/crap – why all the filters! Papers would be more useful…

It is a Godly experience. HA.

The chill tent; chai, toasties and cake available.

Petes awesome new tattoo! Such a beautiful design and lovely meaning behind it. A tattoo or brand is free entry for life.

The brands look awesome once healed!

So many CICADAS!! The only time you couldn’t hear them was when there was psy trance playing.

Getting lost in the lights.

And lost in the fire – all those guys were incredible!

Spiders! I did not appreciate to find a huuuuge one scurrying along my tent roof at dawn on sunday – bad bad timing.

Find a log, take a load off.

Only the classiest of vessels for those delightful cocktails.

 

Blacklights and string – so effective! But death to cicadas.

That is the 4th, poor nipple, went too deep though so had to take it out.

Love this.

Pete having a jam.

I did love that tent.

liiiiiiiiights – this guy was awesome, hope he didn’t mind me flashing him over and over (I really don’t like doing that to people but sometimes its necessary, sorry!)

The light tree branching out into darkness.

ah.

More dancefloor naps.

Rachels turn, didn’t go as smoothly as usual. Sorry love, I hope its ok now!

LAMP.

My car survived 2 weeks of trekking round the country (without a warrent, oops)

 

Hope everyone enjoyed Alien as much as I did, see you next year if not before (Autumn Equinox!!)

Much love, stay safe (but not too safe).

Jenny