On Saturday my friends from Logan came down to participate in the Festival of Colors. Though they showed up freakishly early to pick me up (I wasn't even dressed yet) we got to the Krishna Temple in Spanish Fork, got a great parking spot and hung out until the chalk got flying at 1pm. The chalk cloud engulfed us in darkness, blocking out the sight of people even five feet from you.
It took forever to get cleaned up afterwards (I was snorting out purple snot for hours), but worth every moment of splattering chalk at my friends.
That is awesome! I'm jealous.
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