You begin with a white outfit...
At ever K, you get a mixture of cornstarch and food coloring thrown, squirted and blown at you. By the end of the "race" you are a colorful rainbow. Most of the color blows or falls off, but some stays around in the most interesting places. I still have a faint glow of green and orange in my hair. I think it will come out with the next shampoo.
I am planning on dipping my shirt in vinegar to save the color.
Babies, children, teens, men and women. Some old, some young. Men in tutus, girls in fairy wings, kids in capes. I saw it all and everyone was happy and colorific.
I can't wait to participate next year. It was the happiest race on the planet.
|Me after the Colorific Fun. |
|Before the race...|
|The Color Festival at the Finish.|