As Joost and Neha are getting married this week, in India, a grand gift seemed to be in order. Joost’s (and mine) fraternity will give the newly weds something, well, different: A huge neon sign.
I brought it with me from Iran, tried to be very, very careful, but still managed to break it. Repairs and expenses later, I spent hours hanging the damn thing on their main window, after Joost and Neha had already left for India.
But it’s nice, isn’t it?