For me, when it comes to travelling there really is nothing better than being able to experience firsthand the unique traditions that countries from around the globe have to offer. So when my friends and I discovered that we would be in India during Holi Fest, the festival of colours, we couldn’t wait to immerse ourselves in Eastern culture and become a part of the famed religious celebration.

The ancient Hindu spring festival, which waves farewell to ‘chilly winters’, is said to be the day that people celebrate the triumph of good over bad; as everyones comes together to rejoice in the renewal of precious relationships and bridge the social gap between communities. The joy and exuberance of the day is represented by the colourful ‘gulal’ and ‘abeer’ that is rubbed on people’s faces and the uplifting chants of ‘happy holi’  that flow through the Goan air.

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And the spectacular day most definitely lived up to our expectations. The streets of North Goa came alive with the sights and sounds of the jubilant occasion as locals of all ages ceremoniously painted our faces in a medley of rainbow colours – welcoming us with open arms to participate in their sacred day. The atmosphere as we travelled from town to town was infectious as everyone came together through music, dance, and colour to forgive, forget and rejoice in the exciting possibilities that a new season beholds. 

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Being able to personally experience such a magical occasion is something that I’ll never forget and hope to experience again someday. Ironically, later this year my friends and I are going to a similar festival in London and we’ll be sure to spread the holi cheer with added Goan spirit, reminiscing on our amazing holiday experience.

By Jenna Jones

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