
But it's the end of the Chinese New Year in Malaysia. (Probably in other parts of SE Asia as well, but we're here in Malaysia.)

Of course, we knew nothing about the parade until we heard drums and cymbals and gongs out on the street - we were grabbing a light

We don't know what we missed, we came

There were people marching after each vehicle, carrying

And some trucks with drummers and cymbals and gongs, but they were spaced out so they could be heard before they were seen and the

Then there floats decked out in neon lights bent into all kinds of designs - pagodas, phoenixes, on and on they come, glowing in the night.

Then there were the furry, well, maybe foo dogs? Lions? Camels?? We weren't sure exactly what they were, but they were very cool, and more traditional than the balloon dragon.

That's one of the problems with not being able to speak or read the language of the country we're visiting, we don't have news of what's going on. We don't always

But we stumble into exciting things like a night parade.
It's much more interesting that way!
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