Don't you think?
Not to belabor the pun, I mean point, but after my last post title here is the fantastical sight that greeted us at 9:30 this morning in the hotel parking lot by our house.
A beautiful sunshiny day, fantastic music, a tall white horse bearing a turbaned groom. Amidst people dancing, saris shining, drums beating and a garland maker was a sleep rumpled blonde darting among the glamour, trying to get a few good shots for your viewing enjoyment.
I will stop pestering you now and go work in the garden.
Oh, I almost forgot the tiny dancer!