As expected, the rain didn’t forget to bless the celebration. It’s present. My special someone had a feeling of not-feeling-very-well. But it doesn’t stop us from going out in the rain not only to witness (wetness?) ourselves on the streets.

 

Others stayed where they feel comfortable (but actually there’s no such comfy place at that time). People were moving from one place to the other just to have a better glimpse of the street performers. While the rest are either too busy having their henna tattoos done or were too tired to get themselves back into the place (if you know where that is).

 

 

Everybody, in whatever age range, witnessed the grand parade with a smile on their faces much like how I enjoyed colorful costumes and all the rest that the event had to offer.