I’m just being dramatic… There will be more in the spring and you can bet that there will be free dabs.
This past weekend, I found myself deep in the woods at the final event of the year, Harvest Fest, hosted by BurnNLearn—a one-of-a-kind fusion of nature, music, and herbal goodness. The sun hung low in the sky, casting that perfect golden-hour glow over the event, and the smell of infused woodfire pizza wafted through the air, setting the stage for what was about to become one of the most laid-back, chill experiences of the year.
As soon as I arrived, it was clear this wasn’t just another festival—it felt more like a tribal gathering of like-minded souls, where every smile was genuine, every handshake warm, and every slice of pizza a masterpiece. The firewood crackled and sparked, as artisan pizzas were tossed onto the flames, each one infused with a secret blend of goodness that made every bite feel like a revelation. I don’t know who had the idea to infuse the pizza, but they’re a genius. Simple ingredients cooked to perfection, elevated in a way that only BurnNLearn can pull off.
But let’s get real for a second—Dabbin-Dad didn’t just come to eat pizza and enjoy the tunes; we came prepared to spread the love, armed with free dabs for anyone who walked by. You’d think people would be hesitant, right? Nah. They approached with wide eyes and open hearts, and we were more than happy to share.
Early in the afternoon, this older dude in a tie-dye shirt, who clearly knew his way around a festival, rolled up to the Dabbin-Dad table. “What do you guys have over here?” he asked with a grin. “A gift from the gods,” I barked, holding up a fresh dab. He leaned in closer, took a hit, and after exhaling a thick cloud of bliss, he just laughed. “Man, that’s the best I’ve had in a long time.” He stayed for a bit, chatting about how he’s seen BurnNLearn grow over time and how much he appreciated the whole community vibe. That’s the magic of these events—it’s not just about the dabs or the music; it’s about real human connections.
Then there was this group of younger kids—mid-twenties, maybe—who were a little hesitant at first. One of them, rocking a vintage Van Halen tee, lingered at the edge of our table before finally asking, “Is this… like, for free?” I laughed. “Yeah, man, no catch. Just dabs…” They all exchanged looks before stepping up. By the time they left, they were beaming, eyes half-closed but smiling ear to ear. A couple of them even came back later, just to hang out and soak in the energy.
The vibe was nothing short of euphoric, especially as CreameryKid hit the stage. Their sound was so raw, so visceral, you couldn’t help but get swept up in it. The crowd was feeling it, swaying to the rhythm that pulsed through the ground beneath our feet. Later, ShakeDown followed with an electric set that took us on a musical journey. Both acts perfectly encapsulated what Harvest Vest is all about: deep, soulful connections between music, the earth, and each other.
As the night went on, the energy never wavered. More people came by our table, some veterans of the dab scene, others taking their first tentative steps. I’ll never forget this one guy, probably in his 30s, who came by looking a little lost. “I heard you guys were giving out free dabs?” he asked, his voice uncertain. “You heard right,” I barked, loading up the rig. He took one solid hit, and I swear, his whole demeanor changed. He stood up straighter, smiled wider, and exclaimed, “I needed that!” It was like watching someone have an instant mood transformation, right there in front of me.
Even though this was the last outdoor ‘Fest’ of the year, there was no sense of sadness or finality in the air. BurnNLearn has built something that transcends a single event or a weekend. Sure, this was the last official outdoor gathering of the season, but there’s always something new brewing in their world. Whether it’s another festival, a pop-up event, or something totally unexpected, you can always count on them to keep things fresh, exciting, and infused with that same sense of community.
So as the fire began to die down, and the last notes of music hung in the air, I couldn’t help but feel a deep appreciation for what BurnNLearn has created. It’s not just an event—it’s a movement. And with Dabbin-Dad there to provide a little extra lift to everyone’s spirits, it became more than a good time. It became a memory…
Until the next one, my friends. Keep an eye on BurnNLearn—they’ve always got something cool around the corner.
Keep it weird,
