April Adventures, Part 4: a ferris wheel in the desert

In the days following Coachella each year, I am mostly just confused as to why I am not running around the festival sweating and dancing and smiling. I now get to spend this week wandering around LA (or mostly just the valley). I of course have endless feelings about all things Coachella (favorite place! favorite band! flail! jump! dance! exclamation!) and our dear friend Yvonne had some adventures of her own. (Also lots of random people took pictures of me and Yvonne. I really wish I could track these pictures down.) However, until the stupor dies and my schedule calms, I’ll just have to make to do with this: