Thankfully there were only fake flowers at the entrance of today's wedding party, so there was no risk of a wilting welcome sign. The 42 degree heat caused me to put my phone on ice to try and cool it down and stop the yellow warning sign from flashing. If I was an iPhone, I also would have been flashing today...instead, I sat in a synthetic sinh and sweat my body weight away.
Two words to summarise Lao fashion: puffy sleeves. I have decided to embrace this style despite the fact I wouldn't be caught dead with these shoulder-frills back home in Oz. I'm calling today's wedding party outfit "Love Heart Puff Stuff".