These people do great work and have heartfelt intentions for their regular campers. As a visitor while attending a nearby concert, my friends and I were not given such care and consideration. Upon arrival and check-in we were informed that there would be dinner served that night (a welcome accomodation that we were not expecting) and stories of the chef's prowess and use of natural foods were shared. So of course after the show, we held off purchasing a final meal in anticipation of theirs. But when we returned to the campsite, there was no food to be had! We heard two versions of how this came to be: that the chef simply didn't feel like cooking that night, and more surprisingly, that there was never an offer of food to begin with! At the location where we had previously been informed that the food would be served, we found a staffperson readily involved in the use of the facility cookware and equipment, creating an aromatic and tortorous wafting cloud of scrumptiousness, but alas, this was for her own and a waiting friends' personal consumption. We were told there would be breakfast served there in the morning. We all went to bed hungry that night, eating what crumbs remained of our travel food. We were kindly offered a small quantity of food from passersby who shared our plight, but declined as they were obviously in the same predicament as we (5 people sharing 2 hot dogs was not going to satiate any of us). In the morning, we found that breakfast consisted of some stale fruits and coffee or tea that had been set out for sale, and we were begrudgingly offered a bagel and cream cheese from the woman we met the previous night when I asked if there was more to be had. I purchased three toasted bagels at the ridiculous price she stated, and while I will acknowledge that she slathered on a considerable amount of cream cheese, we received exactly two of the bagels before she stopped serving us and focused her attention on the breakfast she was making for herself and a few of her friends nearby. Being too kind to argue and not wanting to spoil the festival vibe for everyone by creating a scene, we returned to our tents, packed, and left. While we were not openly shown disdain, we were (for whatever reason) made to feel as an unwelcome burden. I wouldn't have minded if there had been no mention of food at all; I can certainly plan ahead for my own sustenance. But to inform there would be food available and then not deliver... who does that? I'll return to the concert venue, but never this encampment. Nourishing food is detrimental to all humans' health and well-being; it is too vital a basic need to be taken lightly or leveraged, especially when bodies are depleted after a full night of music and dancing. Even though they are vegetarian, these people obviously have some kind of beef when it comes to serving food. Just don't promise what you can't, or won't, deliver.