So I have been waiting for this day for almost two years. Holi is a festival of color and friendship. There are no enemies, castes, etc ... Everyone buys neon powdered paint ... and then the fun begins. In the morning, I had breakfast on the roof of my hotel and then met some friends for tea. Midday we headed over to a party just a few feet away. I ran into my hotel to drop off my laptop making sure not to get any color on the technology. I emerged to meet the Czech couple who were already completely covered. I got a little friendly color and on rounding the corner saw a crazy group of young men. I wasn't quite up to playing as I didn't know them so I ran and dodged just barely making it into the party. Only to get dowsed with water by my friend. The noise in the streets was fantastic. Loud singing, music, drumming, laughing. It was infectious and unreal. I still can't believe what a great time I had. After a few friendly paint fights, beers, dances and card games, I went back to take a shower, rest and meet up with everyone later.
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