Jennie
Friday 28th March 2014 10:23pm [Edited]
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One of my closest friends had a straight wedding that was the camper than a line of pink tents at Christmas.
It was Disney themed, with a Welsh male voiced singing Disney tracks during the signing of the register, a red carpet from the church leading to a Cinderella carriage. Then a legion of Roman soldiers escorted the guests down the very busy high street to the hotel for the reception.
Once at the hotel, we all had to go through a door covered in fur coats, Narnia style, to a huge room showing Disney films on screens set back into the walls. I drunk a bucketful of Champagne and watched Sleeping Beauty.
All the tables were themed by Disney princess (I was on Snow White, so we had apples and woodland creatures and a mirror and bit of fool's gold everywhere).
The first dance was obviously choreographed to Beauty and the Beast before they went on honeymoon to Walt Disney World.
I left the wedding feeling very drunk and quite sick after drinking my own bodyweight in champagne with two overriding thoughts:
1)Despite only knowing two other people at the wedding, I had had the best time and
2) This guy has been a good friend of mine since we studied law together. There has always been a very small part of me that wondered why we didn't ever quite get together. The style of his wedding made it abundantly clear why that particular ship never got moving.