TIGER TUESDAY and the PSYCHEDELIC PARADE

Forget the jungle, this tiger is leading a marching band through a dreamscape.

Clad in stripes of orange, cotton-candy pink, and muted yellow, our tiger doesn’t roar... it conducts.

Behind it, a joyful riot of bears, pigs, and rabbits play horns, drums, and flutes with wild abandon.

Light blues swirl like music in the air, and bubbles float everywhere like thoughts you forgot you were dreaming.

We love coming down to Victoria and Weber. It’s a celebration of weird, wonder, and fearless imagination.

📣 Long live the tiger.

🎶 Long live the parade.

💭 Hamilton’s walls are alive.

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