Well Groomed

I found myself caught up in a wedding party this afternoon. It seemed to be an Indo-Caledonian affair with almost as many kilts in evidence as saris and turbans.

Here's a shot of the groom (whose name, I discovered, was Sanjay) wending his way towards St George's Hall on horseback for the festivities accompanied by a band*, crowds of well-wishers and this young girl to whom he gave a lift for the last part of his journey.

* Drummers and a brass section. Alas, no bagpipes!