It was not planned. We were driving back from the crater when we turned out to be arriving in Angel’s family village on the day of a wedding. She asked whether we would like to stay a while.
We were on our honeymoon and suddenly we were dancing at someone else’s wedding. You could not make it up.
Lotte, November 2025
Two hours later we were standing in a circle with a hundred people we did not know, having the ceremony explained to us. Of all the days of that trip, this is the one we talk about most.
