The pain killers are finished but, sadly, not all the pain and stiffness. A few days after his fall, Paul felt ready to get back to work and, as per usual, rather overdid things. When is he going to learn?! Right now he's not really in shape to lift the heavy polisher or do any other strenuous jobs which leaves him ticking the little things off that long Job List that don't take too much effort.
I foresee us stuck up here through Christmas at this rate but, as locations go, it's really not a bad spot.
To prove that to be true, the 'pièce de résistance' was being invited to an Indian wedding. We were asked to dress the part so the girls from the two other boats, Zoa and Out of the Blue II and I, went off to some of the local Indian dress and fabric shops looking for something appropriate. What an experience! The colours, the silks, the saris, the fabrics and the ready made outfits were amazing. And best of all, the prices! I bought a three-piece outfit which included a dress (with optional sleeves), a pair of baggy Indian-style pants and a gorgeous mile-long scarf for the total sum of $9 and the best part about it was, it's not too outlandish which means that I'll be able to wear it again over a simple black skirt or pants. It felt ever so good to get out of 'boaty' clothes (t-shirts and shorts) for a change.
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| Mohan welcoming the groom, Prem |
The wedding was an extravaganza of vibrant colours, traditions, sights & sounds and delicious food. It took place in a beautiful Hindu temple with the groom arriving in one of a fleet of restored antique vehicles. He's a mechanic and apparently loves collecting old cars. As is often still the custom, it was an arranged marriage but with the benefit of time to get to know each other. In other words, if they really didn't get on, they had the right to refuse. Sometimes maybe parents do know best!
PHOTO GALLERY:
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| All dressed up with Lyn and Janice |
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| Outside the Hindu Temple |
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| This display is made up of coloured rice |
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| The bride, Puga, and her sister-in-law |
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| Musical(?) accompaniment |
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| Paul with Prem's sister |
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| Puga and Prem |
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| An old restored Austin |
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| Paul who loves all things 'motorbike' |
To prove that to be true, the 'pièce de résistance' was being invited to an Indian wedding. We were asked to dress the part so the girls from the two other boats, Zoa and Out of the Blue II and I, went off to some of the local Indian dress and fabric shops looking for something appropriate. What an experience! The colours, the silks, the saris, the fabrics and the ready made outfits were amazing. And best of all, the prices! I bought a three-piece outfit which included a dress (with optional sleeves), a pair of baggy Indian-style pants and a gorgeous mile-long scarf for the total sum of $9 and the best part about it was, it's not too outlandish which means that I'll be able to wear it again over a simple black skirt or pants. It felt ever so good to get out of 'boaty' clothes (t-shirts and shorts) for a change.
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