
A celebration of faith, fire, and the craft of a hundred hands — carried through our streets for over a century.
By day, clouds of colour bloom over the rooftops. By night, the ground itself ignites. Our fireworks are made by hand, in our own workshop, all year long.


For the feast, the streets disappear beneath hand-painted pavaljuni — towering banners of red and gold, hung balcony to balcony. Statues, drapery, lights: every façade becomes an altar.
Every shell, every banner, every note the band plays is funded by the people who love this town. Become part of it.





