A bolt of wood was brought over and placed on the ground not too far from where we were standing.
The monk who had been at the cauldron came around from the far side.
He came to the side of a young boy.
Orange received something from purple, while young red watches.
The firewalk began.
So many different costumes.
So many different colors.
Through the heat they came.
What is the boy thinking?
As the monks finish their walk, attendees begin to walk through the ashes.
The boy is escorted away.