wedding-poster

The primary reason for a big chunk of my mother’s side of the family to be in Guangzhou, China was to attend the wedding of my cousin Kelvin and Queenie, a girl who grew up there. Because I had only arrived mid-morning of that same day, I didn’t attend the morning tea ceremony and I missed the fun and frivolity of the ritual of fetching the bride.

wedding-restaurant

For the reception that night, it was held at a Chinese restaurant (or should it be just “restaurant” since we are in China? Hahah. Seinfeld fans should recognise that joke).

wedding-cigarettes

In China, they do things differently. Like for example, on every table there was a free pack of cigarettes.

wedding-stage

The stage where a brief speech was made by my cousin Kelvin …

kelvin-ting

And speaking of doing things differently …

cutting-fake-cake

A fake cake was cut just for the show of it.

champage-that-no-one-got-to-drink

And champagne was poured into a pyramid of champagne glasses but no one got to drink from it.

But a wedding is a wedding, no matter the culture and the place – it was a happy occasion for all.

happy-couple

Stay tuned for more China goodness. :)