I’ve never had any trouble filling these polka dot pages on my previous posts, but with only THREE MONTHS to go there’s just sooo much to tell you, I’m not sure where to start this week!
First things first, our invites are finally out – hurrah! Here’s a little peak of what they actually looked like once printed:

Since my last post, Tom and I have completed our FINAL wedding planning trip to Brittany to tie up some major loose ends. Beforehand we took a couple of days off for ourselves in the Loire Valley to visit some chateaux and taste some wine (it’s a tough life). And frankly, I *highly* recommend every couple takes a couple of days of holiday from wedding planning when it all gets a bit too much. Before our holiday, our planning had descended occasionally into bickering – Tom had begun to feel overwhelmed by my constant flow of chitter-chatter, and I was becoming frustrated at his lack of interest in my ideas. At the end of the day, we were both tired and mis-communicating, and just a couple of ‘normal’ days off together gave us the energy to face wedding planning again as a team.

Once we arrived in Brittany however, we got stuck in and, in the space of 3 days, we did all of this:
- Chose our flowers;
- Finalised ceremony plans with our priest (well, almost);
- Picked our Friday night rehearsal dinner menu
- Met our DJ
- Organised Sunday lunch plans at my parents’ house
- Chose and tasted our wedding menu (yum!)
- Had a (successful!) hair trial
- Bought wedding shoes
So it was a rather busy couple of days in France then…
I couldn’t possibly tell you about everything on that list without sending you to sleep, but here’s a little photo montage of to-do’s we accomplished:

From left to right: Les Terrasses de Bréhat, the restaurant for the Friday night rehearsal dinner; a candelabrum decorated by the florist; the ‘Harlow’ hairpiece by Polly Edwards that I want to wear in the evening; inspiration for my hair; wedding shoes by Mellow Yellow; Tom and I working hard on our ceremony plans; the delicious dessert tasting.
As the invites were sent and we went to meeting after meeting (and we had to make lots of decisions!), I started thinking a lot about the added layers involved with organising a ‘destination’ wedding that’s a multi-lingual and multi-cultural.
So as the resident ‘Delicious Destination’ RMW Real Bride, I thought it only right to take you through some of the added layers (I hope it all makes sense!) and in turn, I’d love to hear some of your stories as I know that there are lots of RMW readers out there facing some of the same issues.
Destination Nightmares
The most obvious problem with a far-away wedding is the distance between you and the ‘destination’. Not only is it impossible just to pop over whenever the fancy takes me, but all of our recent holidays have involved appointments left, right and centre – not very relaxing!! My mother has been absolutely invaluable in making things happen. But being a bit of a bossy boots, although I’ve delegated to my ever-patient mum, I can’t deny feeling somewhat removed from the process at times, which is frustrating.
My frustration (and anxiety) has actually started to manifest in a recurring nightmare (!!): I show up at the ceremony… and there are only 40 guests (of the planned 150!). And the others aren’t hiding waiting to surprise, they just haven’t come at all. Right. Not quite time for therapy, but we’re getting close.
During the day, I’ve oscillated between feeling perfectly confident (I mean, who doesn’t want to spend a weekend in La Belle France?!?) to feeling hugely guilty (flights are expensive after all, and I feel like I’m forcing 150 people to a teeny tiny village in the middle of nowhere France). At the end of the day, I know that we’ll be surrounded by family and friends and we’ll have an amazing day. But sticking to that (rather logical) state of mind has not been easy!
French, English, American… Huh?
Now, to add an extra layer of complication to the proceedings, Tom and I come from different countries. In fact, our slightly strange mish-mash of French, English and American cultures is probably what defines us most. After countless lost-in-translation moments, we’ve gradually merged them into something of our own (effectively just picking the best bits of each country!). Tom has even taken the step to learn French properly, which really is one of the nicest gifts he could possibly ever give me (and the only sure way to ensure our future children can’t outsmart him!).
From the beginning, we agreed we wanted a wedding that reflected our patchwork of cultures (easier said than done!). Between the rehearsal dinner, the procession to the church and our active encouragement for ladies to wear hats, I think we’re getting close to achieving the look we want! It hasn’t been easy to make it all flow together and sometimes I do wonder what our guests will think of our unique combination of bits and bobs. For example, I’m a bit worried that our foreign guests just won’t ‘get’ the procession from the town hall to the church and think we’re being somewhat silly! And let me tell you, I’m not looking forward to the table plan and seating people according to their language capabilities!
We’ve also encountered some challenges conveying our ideas to others, be it our family or our suppliers. A while back, I suggested to my parents that we could serve American-style cocktails (dirty martini is one my all-time favourites!) alongside champagne at the cocktail reception. I have never seen my father look so bewildered:
“Je ne comprends pas. Pourquoi voudrais-tu un martini alors que tu peux avoir du champagne?”
We quickly gave up on that idea.
We have also had to spend a little more time with some suppliers to explain certain things. For example, bridesmaids are not traditional in France so the florist had not thought about the bouquets for them when we met her. And we’ve had other suppliers turn their noses up at us for suggesting non-typically French ideas (unsurprisingly). For example, when looking for a rehearsal dinner venue, one restaurant criticised the whole concept, calling us ‘unusual’ (and not in a good way). Or just last week, our local church choir suddenly dropped out because they refused to learn an English hymn. They’ve definitely been a minority, but it’s always a little disappointing.
Actually, Tom and I are both really looking forward to mingling the two languages, particularly for our ceremony. Our priest is 100% French but he has taken a lot of time to suggest parts which could be in one language or another and even certain readings (such as psalms) which could have one verse in French and another version in English to help symbolise our union. It’s taking us a long time to come to a final order that we both like (the problem with adding cultures is that you also add extra options!) but I think it’s fair to say, it will be a real reflection of us! And somehow, I get the feeling that all our guests will be willing to try out their basic French/ English after a glass of champagne or two…
Well, I have rambled on for long enough I think! I promise there will be more pictures next time, but I hope you’ve enjoyed reading the post anyway… I would absolutely love to hear from all of the destination wedding/ multi-cultural brides out there about your stories.
And, in general, which parts of wedding planning have you found to be important yet hard to put together? Have you had any issues with suppliers not ‘getting’ you?
Céline xxx






































































