My DH to be and I paid for our wedding. My parents were separated and I hadn't seen my father and mum couldn't afford to contribute and my in-laws to be had just bought their first house in their 50s and were struggling financially. We were married in the local church. My MiL made mine and the bridesmaid's dresses. We hired my old school hall with a bar run by willing aunts and uncles. We had a sit down buffet as we couldn't afford a hot meal and a big knees up in the evening. It was a wonderful day full of family and friends. With the deposit for a small flat and the cost of the wedding, there wasn't any money left for a honeymoon but, having never 'played house' before, it was a lovely time off work. Mind you,in the 46 years since, we've been lucky enough to have enough lovely holidays to make up for it.
Ann Droid, anyone watched this? BBC 1



and I consider myself lucky that we have lasted this long.
and
to you.
