If you are ever at Planet Raw, I urge you to get the Alien Blood Elixer...field greens, cucumber, sea weed, zucchini, salsa, and spirulina. It was sooo good! One of the best drinks I've ever had in my life! Tasted like a healthy bloody mary. For dinner I had a cheesy pasta dish...super tasty!
Dinner rawcked and now it was time to dance! We rolled up to the raw foodist colony, aka Peace Yoga Gallery, and stepped into another dimension. We were greeted by smiling tribe members adorned with blue face paint. The blue marks were anointed onto our hands and were accepted into the 36th chamber of rawness. It was unlike anything I've seen in my life! At ground level, there were 2 matriarchs creating and serving raw cabbage quesadillas and some other raw food that looked AMAZING!
Then we descended, shoeless, downstairs into the Los Angeles Raw Food Underground. It was 100% THE BEST PARTY EVER!!! There was a crunchy drum/jam band reminiscent of Hare Krishna's mixed with Ravi Shankar and smiling souls everywhere dancing and twirling around like dervishes.
Lee and Ilayda asked me if I wanted to cruise out to the next party...the 'Burner' Party. At first, I was thinking that I would stay at the Crunch Fest and meet up with my crew later. Then I decided to go with the flow and the flow was going to the dark side. In defense of the dark side...it has amazing music and more BASS!!! Being a South Florida bass head I was right at home. 'Burners' are the people who go to the Burning Man Festival. It appears to be a subculture of strange style and designer drugs. The Burner party was on the out skirts of Downtown L.A. in a Warehouse/Apartment Quadplex...basically a Burner Vampire Lair.
It was one of the strangest and coolest party spots I've ever seen. This party was the POLAR opposite of the Rawker's Ball. We payed a $20 'donation'. It was a 'donation' because this party was after hours and well...in warehouse full of the dancing vampires. I had a good feeling this donation didn't go to the March of Dimes. The first room was an electro bass room with a hot female DJ ripping electro breaks....my ideal wild monkey dance music. I grew up on electro breaks and tofu in Central Florida. The other main room had a sick Dubstep/Glitch-Hop DJ, spinning distorted bass and trippy highs. It was AWESOME!!! The people at this party were not smiling. In fact, this one Vampiress hissed at me as I walked by her. Thankfully we made it out with our blood.
36 hours in L.A., 9 hours sleep in 4 days, powered strictly by raw foods and cacao, still energized, having the BEST WEEKEND EVER!!!