May I enquire..

No engagement photographs therefore no dress. Simple.

Who’s disclosing what?

My engagement outfit was a very flowery blouse and a pencil skirt , both designed and sewn by myself , material from the local market , photograph by slightly squiffy Dad We had gone to buy the ring and came home to find my Mums card playing chums assembled to wish us well

Same as you baubles, I’m assuming it’s about the Royal engagement....

I’ve been racking my brains to remember the date we got engaged, but I can’t ☹️

H and I got engaged in Spain whilst on holiday with another couple.
I have a small snapshot taken in the apartment where we stayed, though I did frame it
I'm wearing an off the peg white top and a floaty black and white maxi (1973 style) skirt. I'm flashing my Spanish white gold ring.

We got engaged in March 1957, were cameras even invented? ?

I don't remember what I was wearing. We got engaged on my night off. It was a cold night in December, and we were trying to keep warm beside the Rayburn, so I was probably wearing jeans and warm sweater.

1981 haven't got the foggiest

We got engaged in Jan 1962 and that particular Saturday was a friend’s 21st birthday. We went to see them during the afternoon and then to a SteakHouse in London - Leicester Square probably. I wore a black satin dress - a style with a straight skirt I had made myself. No photos though!

For those who wonder what I am talking about, this is about Princess Eugenie who has become engaged and is photographed wearing a dress by Erdem? And shoes by Jimmy Choo, the dress cost upward of £200.

£2000 !!

1968 I have absolutely no clue what I was wearing, no party no photos and it certainly would not of bee a designer dress.

Princess Eugenie is a person of interest to some, I am not hence the difference.

Flipping heck. DH proposed just after a Burns Night Dinner (1970) so I was done up to the nines - though slightly the worse for wear.

My dress was full length black satin with a net top with beading, my hair was up in falling down ringlets and I had a pair of silver sling backs and matching evening bag. The only time that I have ever looked right for the occasion.

You obviously bowled him over with your beauty kitty who could possibly resist proposing??

We went to visit DHs grandparents. Grandma gave us two of her rings to chose from. The one I chose ( sadly lost) was my engagement ring. Garnets and gold. We were both art students at the time ! 1963, so dressed rather bizarrely. I probably wore all black with a man's oversized jumper

Another one with no party, no photos and no idea of what I was wearing when we became engaged. Mr C had asked my Dad formally for permission as I was well under 21 and all I remember is how nervous I felt and how elated afterwards.

No idea of the engagement date and I am with baubles. Who is paying for Eugenie's outfit- the tax payer?

We went to the jewellers and chose the ring then taking it with us went to catch the bus. I couldn't wait to put it on so we went into the telephone box by the bus stop and he put it on my finger and that was it - we were engaged! (There were jokes made about pressing button B and getting his money back ) This was June 1964, 12 months after we met. I was 20 and he was 21. The ring cost DH a whole month's salary.

Give the girl her due, she gets no money from the taxpayer, and no longer qualifies for round the clock police protection. She probably has a trust fund.

Like others I had no engagement photographs, so no special dress. I would never have bought a dress just because I was having photos taken, not even formal ones.

Ann or he could have been very a bit drunk tiddly!!

I got engaged in Glagow's Kelvingrove Park on the fourth of June 1976 , under the shadow of Glasgow University, where I had just finished my last exam, which was archaeology. No photos and I can't remember what I was wearing, but the sun was shining!
We had booked a restaurant recommended by friends, but couldn't find it, so ended up in the Berni Inn instead.
Prawn cocktail, steak and black forest gateau, washed down with a bottle of Nuit St. Georges.
A few years ago, our children presented us with a watercolour of that very spot.

We had only known each other 6 weeks and he rang me the next morning to check he'd remembered it properly!! He did go and buy a ring all on his own and ask my dad!

Ours was very romantic, we went to Mays jewellers in Nottingham and chose the ring and I think I kept it on!!
That evening we went with friends to Nottingham Playhouse and said that we had bought a ring that day and that was it
He has never changed.