July 7th, 2014


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Yesterday we went to the wedding party of my wife's friend Niura. It took place in a nice, quiet cafe in the Moscow downtown. A lot of guests came there: schoolfellows, university classmates and co-workers. People were dancing and singing songs. The main event of the evening was the wedding dance of Niura and Gosha.
From time to time the MC was making a pause in the festivities to ask a tricky question about the newlyweds. For example, he proposed to guess the favorite rock group of the bride, or the city the most frequently visited by the groom. The relatives of Niura and Gosha were sitting apart from this noisy, clamorous, big crowd. They were talking quietly looking at their children. Everyone was happy!