There was wrestling, there was cotton candy.
There was music and dancing, and drumming, and drum-dancing.
My friend S who grew up in Oki said we couldn't miss Eisa - a kind of drum-dancing found at local festivals.
I love the guy who runs around in face paint, looking scary and whistling and messing with the crowd.
Loved watching and listening to them. Hopping around with a drum on your hip is amazing.
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Thanks! It was so cool - really an experience.
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