My Wedding Dress Was a Souvenir

<p><em>No ceremony was planned and yet as we strolled across a local market in Ghana I knew this was going to be my wedding dress. One day. I took it off the shelf, tried it on, and told my then-boyfriend &lsquo;This is going to be it&rsquo;.</em></p> <p>Sure. There was a time when the souvenirs I bought were something less useful. I have brought home an Eiffel Tower key chain. A replica of a famous church is still collecting dust on my parent&rsquo;s shelf and a number of shot glasses are somewhere in the attic.</p> <p>But those souvenirs have little to no emotional meaning to me. Apart from the shot glasses out of which I had been drinking at various parties, I haven&rsquo;t even touched the other travel gifts.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/globetrotters/my-wedding-dress-was-a-souvenir-97431d88e1bf"><strong>Click Here</strong></a></p>
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