Tug-O-Wars are Held Everywhere in Okinawa
Young gals who were proud of making themselves look like old hags.
There was a little guy making believe he was the village idiot.
Not sure if this was a man or, woman, I kept my distance.
They were, all friendly people and didn't mind the camera, being pointed their way.
This gal was so proud of her blackened tooth, I had to take a second photo of her.
People were decked-out in all kinds of bright colors and dancing in the streets.
This sweetheart was heading into her house by the time I caught-up with her.
The gal on the far left had some huge Dolly Parton-looking boobs on earlier.
Somebody told me one of those characters was Michael Jackson. I'd have never guessed.
Late in the evening, way after the tug-o-war, formal dances took place.
Some of these same gals might have been characters, earlier.
Seeing all the costumes and, watching the dances, was more fun than the tug-o-war.