Hot pink feathers, lime green plumes, a painted ocean, and nobody waiting for things to begin.
The samba dancers arrived first and the evening followed them in, loud and completely uncontainable. Family in vibrant Indian wear and flower leis joined in, and the sandy floor held the kind of energy that needs no excuse for fun.
The sangeet arrived in yellow and red, with singers and performers who gave the night everything it asked for. The wedding dressed in white. Somewhere between a Brazilian carnival, a Hawaiian luau and a celebration on the coast, the colour has not quite settled since.
