Ever since I first heard of the Indian festival Holi I’ve wanted to go. It falls in March and it’s a celebration to the change of season – everyone gathers on the streets and throw paint powder and water on eachother! Sounds like fun? It is.
I met a guy over breakfast this morning who invited me to come along with him and his friends, so I did. We took the train to Little India where we were met by Indian music and crazy festivities. Everyone were wet and covered in the colours of the rainbow. Everyone dancing, smiling and having a great time!


































