So finally arrived the day of the wedding, the very reason I have taken this mad train trip across Europe. My oldest friend married her lovely finance in Lassi surrounded by friends and family, with me joining the troupe of bridesmaids. It was beautiful, the bride and groom shone with happiness. The day passed in a whirl of laughter and emotion. I recall a beautiful outdoor 'aisle' strewn with rose petals, a balcony where the exchanged vows float down to the sea. Two turquoise pools by the bar area, misleadingly flat in appearance, glowing as night fell. A storm starting far out at sea, the lightening strikes lighting up the water. It was magical.

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