Citation: Tripland. "Samotarki Trance Festival Greece 2001: An Experience with LSD & Hash (exp92374)". Erowid.org. Feb 22, 2016. erowid.org/exp/92374
I went to that festival with my friend Z. there were something like 7000 people there. It was 3 days of unstoppable drugs fest. I brought my acid from Israel and every day I took some acid. From some reason it was very hard to get weed there and it was driving me nuts since when I'm on acid I really need to smoke. We were in a camp with another 3 idiots from Israel who came with nothing, no tents, nothing, and another 2 guys from Israel that did a trip in the Greek Islands and came to the festival too.
I will never forget the first morning in the festival. In the middle of the party and the music and everything there was silence and all I saw around me were beautiful faces smiling and we were all as one unit. Amazing!
My schedule was to sleep till 4 am and than go to the party. It was very very hot so after 10-11 I came back and went to the sea or just chilled in my tent. One day I found myself fucking one of the idiots guys who were with. I didn't even liked him! There were people who just kept taking more and more drugs and danced all the time. I remember big gang from Israel who kept smoking jaras [charas / hash] (the best product from cannabis) and I was looking at them with so much envy cuzz I really wanted to smoke so one or 2 times I smoked with them and it was so good that it kept me dancing for few more hours. There was a French guy who danced on the speaker the whole festival! One day I went to pee behind the stage and I saw Italian dj [ ] snort coke. It was so funny…he snorted lines and I was peeing in front of him.
What I did in order not to lose all my important stuff was to put them in a pouch that was on me the whole festival. It was smart idea cuzz the 2 guys from Israel who were with us lost their plane tickets and their passports and they had such a mess. I remember I was dancing for hours, covered with dust and sweat. I went to take a shower and it was totally cold but I didn't notice that. The last day I become really sick and I felt really bad. Z was in the party and came back late. I shouted at him that I'm sick and I need to get out of the festival. We went to the island and looked for a room. This Greek peoples barely speak English and it's hard to communicate with them. We found a room and went to sleep and slept 14 hours. I was really sick, I had fever. Then came a 'nice' thing…we didn't know which day it was and we didn't know when we have to take the ferry from the island. And then the grand finale of the festival: people sitting in a restaurant all look like shit and take vitamin c to make the comedown less terrible…
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