Last night was our “official” welcome to country for all 9 new volunteers and the dress code was set as sari (pronounced sharee) for the girls and the Punjabis (?sp) for the boys. Although the actual buying of a sari – and matching petticoat and blouse – was quite stressful – it turned out to be a lot of fun. Especially when 7 of us Bideshi girls were crammed in a narrow corridor of a beauty parlour creating a spectacle as 7 Bangladeshi women wrapped and pleated and tucked and safety pinned us into our saris.
Here’s a photo of us spunky Aussies – and Badrul, our in-country manager and me in my sari from the front and behind.
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You look beautiful in your sari Amy! I've always wanted to wear a sari (I always said that I would wear one for my wedding... I love the wedding saris!)
I'm thinking about you in your new adventure - I hope that things look up!
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