Travel Blogs from Darjeeling
... he produces a massive stick and proceeds to kill the chickens in front of me as a sacrifice to the bride and groom. You can imagine my poor western face at this moment. I still have nightmares and to think back home we just give candlesticks or wine glasses. Lazy!
I still find the whole marriage situation a bit upsetting though. In both weddings the girl was only 18 and from a very poor family who lives far away and it was an arranged marriage by the ...