Mudfest '09... second (and last) time around

These are just some glimpses into the grossness that is Mudfest in Korea. This year, I (we) decided to be painted in blue mud, as opposed to completely submerging/dunking/floating ourselves into a gigantic tub of brown sludge. Consequently, my ears, eyes, nose, mouth, and scalp thanked me for that decision. And instead of being in the company of 3 dudes like last year, I was with my partner in crime, (my P.I.C.) Cody. Take a look-see:


And it starts.

The poorest attempt at cat whiskers I ever did see..
I made a pot! Again! And again, lots of passers-by watched me. And again, it made me nervous.
The mud-scots


Don't you just want to hop in? Sorry, little kids only.
The beach I sooo fell in love with last year at this time...

Smurf-like, sort of.


Cody's cat was a little more cat-ish than mine.



Inclement weather calls for..... PONCHOS! Haven't worn one of these since 3rd grade.

Strong winds + small Cody + Cody in poncho = Cody almost blowing away------

Soaking wet!! Cody is smart to wear hood, me not smart.

Mud is fun.