Megan, a true southern belle, was one of the first stylish young ladies I spotted during my Bonnaroo adventure. The Tennessee native knew what four days in humid, never-ending heat would entail, so she dressed the part in a super cute, chambray romper, with sleek aviator shades, a dependable patchwork messenger bag, and rugged cowboy boots, ideal for trekking all over Bonnaroo’s massive farm territory.
Megan’s picture perfect look was matched in sweetness by her friendly demeanor. With no less than eight Bonnaroo festivals under her belt, she confidently assured me that I would have a great time, and she was right!
Rompers were everywhere at Bonnaroo, which begs me to ask the question: Would you rock a romper at a camping-based music festival?