Like some women, I have dreamed about my wedding day when I was 5, when I helped my mother plan her own wedding to my father. The both exchanged their vows in my great granddad tom’s church and had their reception in a small pub just a little under the mile from the church. A small wedding just with close friends and family. It was the same with both of their second marriages though mum’s second wedding.
I personally think when it comes to weddings it should reflect on you and your partner. On their likes, loves and what they enjoy.
I always knew that for the reception I would be in a marquee with a buffet meal, with a load of laughter and joy. I forgot to mention a baking competition as well.
Whereas the ceremony I don’t know other than the main flowers of my bouquet with peonies or ranunculus depending on season, if I had to pick a season to get married it’ll be in late spring/early summer or late summer/ early autumn as I don’t want to sweat. Once upon a time ago I wanted to get married in a church but more specifically my granddad’s Tom’s church but now that’s sold I don’t think I want to get married in a church but it’s something I need to talk to my future fiancé about.
The colours I’m stuck on between pink, grey and gold, pastel coloured theme or gold and white since that was my mother’s theme to my dad that I really like to this day. Besides gold will suit everyone too.
I guess I must wait till I have on a ring on my finger to tell you all the details.