Festival of Colors

This is probably one of the craziest things I have done. My bff Whit and I decided since we always had something on this day, and this is they one year we haven't been busy, so we thought we may as well hit the Festival. It's in Spanish Fork at the Hri Krishna temple. Pretty much what you do is wear clothes that can get trashed, and once you walk through the entrance, you have people throwing colored chalk atyou. We bought our own bags to throw at people, but saved a few for the BIG throwing that everyone does at the same time. The picture of us where the colors are bright is before the main throwing, and the one where all the colors look faded and kinda gray is how we looked after. We were in the middle of thousands of people where we just got slammed with colors. I couldn't breathe for a minute or two and had colored snot for awhile... but it was well worth it. I may have done a little crowd surfing, hugged many strangers, and had an entire bag of pink chalk dumped on my hair (which Stephen was a little scared of, but luckily after a thorough washing, came out. I was a little worried there for a bit), but I loved it all!