Year of the Tiger

This year, my Valentine's Day was spent alone. Robin was still in New Zealand, and I didn't have any plans. Nath had come by, as he was in the area, to give me a hug.

Luckily, February 14th marked the start of celebrations for Chinese New Year - Year of the Tiger.

The Sagaramudra Buddhist temple up the road had a festival going in the car park so I popped down to see what all the fuss was about.

There were fire crackers, groups of chanters and drummers and lion dancers; all performing for the crowd. The day was hot but it was worth the show.