Festival of Colors!

Before.
AFTER.

Llama, Llama, Llama

The three of us lovely ladies decided to go to the Hare Krishna Temple to the Festival of Colors. It was so fun. We had chalk like colors and threw them on each other and into the wind...symbolic of burying the hatchet. The atmosphere was what I imagine Woodstock to be like, except people were wearing clothes and no one by the name of Jimi or Janis was headlining...but some band that kept singing, "Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna" over and over again. The food was delish, the llamas were cute, and overall it was fantastic!