Nipple wrote:I have a pretty similar regret J. I went everywhere by bike, and fast. The only times I got out and about on foot were when I couldn't sleep each night. I would walk around until 4 or 5 in the morning. I ended up interacting with quite a few people then.
In some ways I have the same regret... last year, our bikes were stolen the first night we were out (technically the second, but we arrived at 2AM), so it forced us to walk the remainder of the event. Yeah, it sucked, but at the same time it felt more paced and not so much about just seeing things and taking off like it did this year. We did go on foot a bit this year as well, but again it was more like "oh, uh, let's head towards that thing"... like site seeing rather than just, well, exploring. I like exploring.
junglesmacks wrote:I have a hard time stopping and interacting with random camps. My social instinct is that I'm imposing.. no matter how inviting the camp. I end up doing the normal rounds of coffee at camp, visit the one bar I'm comfy with, head to Distrikt until 6ish, back to camp, eat dinner, pony up for the night, go walk the playa until sunrise-ish.
Just like my schedule (sans Distrikt)! Though I've only gone twice, but it felt the same. The only time I ever set foot into another camp was the very first night, when nothing was set up except a few placed camps. I wandered into some theme tent/camp place with a bar and sat down on one of the nice couches. But it wasn't even social. I didn't talk to anyone, I didn't get a drink (well, didn't have a cup), and really just wanted to sit down with the friends I was exploring with. Maybe I'll visit your camp next year jungle, to compare notes or something.
I guess I just don't feel comfortable walking into some camp with a bunch of people I don't know and striking up a conversation with someone. Come to think of it, I didn't really even visit the bar at
our camp, because I only knew so many people. I know I did enjoy it when people would show up at our camp and chat it up (except for that would-be thief), but it just wasn't my thing to visit strange neighborhoods, enter some bar, talk about shit... I'm not sure what would change that either, even now, from behind this keyboard.
Oh well, I had a great time anyway, and those things are only regrets now, not regrets then. I'd be more worried if they were immediate regrets.