The man on the left flagged us down when we were paddle boating the lake. Despite warnings not to touch land, we couldn't say no to such a display of enthusiasm, so we stopped and enjoyed his lakeside property while sipping lassis.
The fun begins. There were huge bonfires at night filled with firecrackers. It was deafening. I was told that part of Holi is buring the dead from the winter, hence the bonfires. The colors used to be various minerals to help the dried out winter skin.
I was excited to get in the middle of the action, so I headed out into the streets with the goal of getting colored and picking up some art. It took me walking down the driveway of the hotel in a white shirt to be spotted and I was I was politely painted on my face by a few guys. My favorite sight on the walk was 2 boys up in the 2nd story with a bucket and squirt gun, looking to attack.
I made it to the art dealer without being totally covered, but she still thought I was nuts as she was staying inside for the day. Her neighbors weren't and they invited me upstairs for some more color and pics.
I returned to the hotel and found the owner's party in the backyard: buckets of water, plates of powdered color, a troupe of British actors, a band and food. Karen came down and joined us. She was instantly chased around the yard - fresh meat!
Such fun! This is a holiday I could repeat.
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