You can go home with plenty of pre-packaged food, but you can also chow-down in real time at one of the several vegetarian food vendors. (I did both.) I was surprised to see Underdog slinging wursts, and then more surprised to learn that they were slinging only their vegan wursts at the festival. (I think they were simply Tofurky brats, but it was still nice to see.) But I decided on a raw Coconut Curry plate from Lydia's Lovin' Foods--a mound of broccoli, cauliflower, and parsnip "rice", decorated with delicious green crackers. It was fantastic to ingest, but left me feeling like I had swallowed a handful of misshapen paperclips for about 24 hours. I'm not casting aspersions on Lydia's delicious, healthy food; my upper GI was simply not conditioned for a sudden, unprocessed fiber bomb. But hey, that's the kind of personal sacrifice I'm prepared to make to save our beloved planet.
Kale chips, seeds, and seaweeds.
After you've accumulated all you can carry in your reusable bag and your reusable stomach, it's customary to get hammered at the extremely popular Organic Beer and Wine Garden. (It's a bit of a misnomer; there's not a shred of flora nor ray of natural light anywhere near the roped-in pen.) I chased down my paperclips with lots of pale ale from the Eel River booth, one of only two brewers at the festival this semester. Hey, saving the planet is hard work that deserves reward.