Our story

Three cities, in order

Niket means home; a ketaki is a flower. This is roughly how the two found each other.

  1. India we became friends
  2. Amsterdam it changed
  3. Munich we live
India Gate in New Delhi, an auto-rickshaw, and two cups of chai.

India

Where we became friends

We met in India and, for a long while, that was the whole story: two good friends who kept ending up in the same rooms, laughing at the same things, and staying later than planned.

Nothing about it was hurried. Looking back, that was the point.

Canal houses in Amsterdam and a bicycle with a basket of tulips.

Amsterdam · The Netherlands

Where it changed

Our first kiss was in Amsterdam. Somewhere between the canals and the cold, friendship stopped being enough of a word for it, and we started dating.

We still go back when we can. It is hard to walk those streets without grinning.

The Frauenkirche in Munich behind a beer garden under chestnut trees.

Munich · Germany

Where we live

Today we live together in Munich, under the chestnut trees that shade every beer garden in the city. It is where the ordinary days happen, which turn out to be our favourite kind.

So the wedding is a little of all three places: the warmth of where we met, the lightness of where we fell in love, and the calm of where we live.

We would love for you to be part of the next chapter. Details, as they say, are coming soon.

The celebrations