We have been lucky enough to celebrate one of the biggest Indian festivals in the heart of India, happy Holi!
The day before Holi there is a sort of mini Holi called Choti Holi. This is like the equivalent of Christmas Eve. Choti Holi was supposed to be a working day for us but very little work got done. After about an hour working in the office we decided to call it a day and start playing. The whole basis of Holi is to throw powdered paint and water at each other and...well, that’s about it. After lots of mess and screaming like kids, we decided to head home only to find that our water had run out. Great. We decided to spend the evening in our apartment, having a few drinks and generally getting in the ‘festive’ spirit.
The next day we slept in and missed Holi. Holi is traditionally celebrated in the morning and by the time we got up at midday it was pretty much over. Covered in yesterdays paint and sporting foggy heads, we braved the streets to get to the office. During Holi the streets are a dangerous place unless you like being attacked with water bombs everywhere you go. We got to the office, meeting a few of the staff members who were all more than a little intoxicated, even the shy little man Prakida who made everyone tea and dinner every day. It was in fact a little disturbing but he was clearly having a great time. After a half hearted day of Holi on the office roof we headed home to find that we still had no water. There was nothing to do but sleep. It was an eventful couple of days to say the least!
