No regrets
My wife and I did our wedding ourselves. My parents were divorced, so my mother couldn't afford to help. My wife's parents weren't supportive and were not too flush anyway. So, we got married at a registry office on a lovely sunny day, then out on the lawn under the trees for the photos. Lots of friends and family. The reception was at my school - a beautiful old red brick building surrounded by blossoming cherry trees.
My wife and I and some friends worked 'til late the night before getting the commonroom ready. We did our own catering and the whole thing worked really well. She looked an angel and I felt like a million quid. I still have a photo in my wallet all these 19 years later.
"Step sideways, pause and study those around you. You will learn a great deal."
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