I just happened to be in Dhaka for the night of the wedding, and as it was my first Bangla wedding, I decided to go all out and have my hair and makeup done and saree wrapped at the parlor! (a very Bangladeshi woman experience!). And even though I felt overdone, once I arrived at the wedding, I felt like I fitted right in!
The actual evening was an elaborate affair that consisted of people taking photos with the happy couple, and photos with us. And eating. Eating a lot. There was no dancing, drinking, music, speeches or cake, but there was a whole lot of biryani!
And that dear Internet, is a very Bangladeshi evening!
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