This is off topic but I'd like to remind myself of the beautiful wedding that Seetha and Vin had. There is a lot of energy involved in Indian celebrations. There is dancing and laughing and children running around in the middle of the ceremony. The women seemed to float with their vibrant-colored saris, and I felt so drab in my boring grey dress.

Seetha briefly entertained us in her room before she was to go down and meet Vin as her husband.

Her Henna designs took 1 hour to make. Intense!

The gold she wore was prolly heavier than her.

They had it in a real Indian Temple with a ceremony recited in Sanskrit that they both didn't understand.

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