The Colors of Kuala Lumpur
We arrived in time to catch the tail end of the Thaipusam festival here, and oddly enough it actually sort of smelled like the tail end of something that had died inside the tail end of something else. But other than that it was pretty cool to see people worshiping flaming coconuts and then breaking them on their heads, people carrying milk up hundreds of stairs only to pour it down some holy drain, and even the scalping of each other! It’s too bad we missed the self-mutilation portion though. š
