Someone put a lit-up gaggar on my head at the jaggo and honestly, I’ve never felt more at home.

Four days in London for one of our closest friends’ weddings. Maiyaan Thursday afternoon. Jaggo Thursday evening. Wedding ceremony Saturday morning. After party Saturday night. If you don’t know Punjabi weddings, that itinerary doesn’t convey the scale of it. The food, the noise, the colour, the dancing, the sheer commitment to celebration across every single event.
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