The intrepid explorers.. we were ready to set off for the Bride's Cocktail bash with smiles (for her) and hopes (for drink)... little did we know the trials that awaited us.

That's right. We were stuck in TRAFFIC for three and a half hours. Corey asked me to pose for a photo that showed i was bored and miserable. I did.

Bee got the same brief. She is a bad actress. Or actually a good one. She was whining till the flash went off. For the camera she finds smiles. We passed some time watching Dhoom II in the car. I think that made us even more miserable.

This is the cause. We circled the airport for a good hour and a half waiting for Mr. George to land. Delayed. Landed. Delayed. Let's Leave Him (that was obviously me). Finally he came and this is him changing clothes in the backseat of our Innova. (Corey misses the best shots).

The Bride was angry with us for being late.

But she is also a Drama Queen and forgave us in seconds. All she wanted was people to fill the dance floor. And introduce to her dad preferably while still sober.

So dance we did.