Apart from the glorious weather, one of the things we celebrated last weekend was my first wedding in New York, when S' nephew got married at a beautiful reception centre in Long Island.
The saree-tying took slightly longer than I expected which resulted in a mad dash the block down 34th street to catch the train to Mineola. Oh the stares we got ..
I love weddings - any reason to dress up in a saree really. Otherwise these beautiful outfits end up relegated to the suitcase stored underneath the bed.
|Tasar silk saree, vintage bag|
|Not that obvious but I had curls put in earlier that day at Saks|
No Indian wedding is complete without plenty of food, drink and lots and lots of dancing!
|The bride in green with a smile that lit up the room|
If you were keen, here is an pretty good video of how a saree is usually draped (bonus: it's made in Malaysia)!
Hope y'all had a lovely weekend too!