Hubby and I got married in a garden by a bro.
We hated the PO and didn't give him any chance to have a say in our wedding. He would have used his position in the congregation to have some control over our special day, and we saboutaged him by having our wedding in a public garden. It was a perfect day, my children by our side and the Aussie sun shining on us. The brother that married us did an ok job, except I just never understood his comparison of 'a bride on her wedding day being like a ship with full sails.' I was only 55 kgs, what was he meaning? Anyhow, we laughed, still do actually.
We had a small wedding with a lunch not dinner, and everyone agreed that it was much better than a full on dub wedding, even the elders' wives. Because it was a small wedding we didn't organise any music other than a tape recording of our favourite..........modern..........music playing in the background. That was it. We supplied all the alcohol, and there was plenty, paid for a three course meal for everyone and went away for a weeks honeymoon. It was a great day.
Cheers, Bliss.