T he biggest lesson I learned at Burning Man was the result of accidentally making eye contact from across an orgy.
Let’s back up. Hi, I’m Meg. I explored the world for 10 years before launching EveryQueer, a website prioritising the travel experiences of queer women, transgender and nonbinary people. I’m a traveller who reviews posh resorts for work and has a taste for butler service. So how did I end up in the desert, sleeping on the ground, with no electricity, phone service or running water — all while pissing in a bucket?