The day we got married but only the latter half of it, The service and reception were were quite fraught due to the grooms relatives who all belonged to an evangelical church which prohibited drinking and dancing. All their weddings were formal with a very religious service followed by a no singing no dancing no speeches reception in the adjoining church hall. They were shocked by the hilarious speeches, alcohol served with the meals, and dancing to a live band. When we went through the traditional rota of dances there was no one from their side taking part, I was left partnerless until my Boss from work stepped in to dance with me. The final straw was when our young minister joined the band to sing "He's got the whole world in his hands, amending the lyrics to include the families .
We finished up with Auld Lang Syne and most of them did not join the circle. Then off we went by taxi and train to a Glasgow hotel as we were flying to Italy in the morning. We were just in time for dinner in the quiet restaurant though neither of us was hungry. Suddenly DH (normally the least romantic man) grabbed and kissed my hand with my rings on and at the top of his voice said for all to hear that he was the happiest man in the world, that he loved me to the ends of the earth and back. The rest of the diners applauded and stood to make a toast to us.
And so to bed..... 
