Just Married, Please Excuse (by Yashodhara Lal)

So, I’m in India. It is super cold in New Delhi. By that, I mean it’s 50 degrees, but since everything is made of marble and there’s no central heating, you feel every one of those degrees. Also, there is a pack of pariah dogs near my parents’ flat that likes to chase me.

But, in my few short days here, I’ve already discovered one of the most amazing thi…