Although I did promise that life would not be dominated by our wedding, in the last three weeks it has become unavoidable.
Having thankfully had the nod from the church, the idea was to organise a reception venue and let the rest of the organisation slot into place. Sadly the search for a reception venue is proving tough.
Our original idea has been scuppered by the church/village halls all wanting us out by 11. That includes clearing up. I cant see many of our wedding party being satisfied with an early night where the beer stops flowing at 10.00 and who can blame them? They are also seemingly unwilling to allow us entry before midday (at the earliest), leaving NO time to dress the place, whilst we are not too concerned about the style/colour of the napkins, it would be nice to have some tablecloths and a couple of glasses to pour the wine into!
Our second idea seemed, in theory to be ok. This time no entry before 3pm (the wedding is at 2.30pm) unless we pay them an extra 250 quid and then we only get from 12.30pm again with greater distance to travel to the church. Time being an issue once more.
As I am sure you are aware, as soon as places hear the word 'wedding' they up the price but it seems that we are left with no choice but to go for something that is over budget and stop eating between now and then. It isn't what we wanted but it isn't booked, more suited to an infant tea party or charging double because we would like to put on some tablecloths. We are off to look at it tomorrow.
It shouldn't be this hard.
We are also off to look at suits for the Best Man, my dad, and Nick this weekend. 'Has he got the legs for a kilt?' asked one of my parents today. I am still laughing now ;)
So fingers crossed we will have a reception venue and some idea how lovely my Nick will look as of this time tomorrow. We need to have, else I think I may just give in to the cheese monster
...and no one wants that.