Wedding band

Even though we've lived in India and here for more than four years now, I don't think we'll ever get used to the wedding party bands and their loud noise.
This morning we were brought back to this world with trumpets and drums and they didn't play the same tune. They kept on for hours.
You are welcome to listen here.
Well, well. We know the groom, who lives two houses down the road. He owns the small coffee shop at Boudhanath where I love to spend time with an iced peach drink and watch people walking around the stupa in the sunset.
We ran in to him yesterday and he invited us to the wedding dinner on Thursday.