Me & My Wedding: A Romantic Italian Celebration

Our ceremony happened at Cattedrale Di Maria Santissima and our reception was hosted at Torre Galli in Drapia, which is about ten minutes from Tropea. In the UK, it’s much more common for venues to offer wedding packages but not in Italy, so we knew we’d have to bring in our own suppliers. Luckily, because my dad knew the area well and we have family connections there, there were a few people and companies who could help us out.

My dad and family managed to find Lo Schiavo Catering, who also agreed to provide all the logistics around the food – like the tables, tablecloths, crockery and cutlery. When we met them for our tasting session, I think we were there for about five hours! As you can imagine, Italians tend to have very strong feelings about the food… I’ve known some people leave a wedding in Italy if they think the food isn’t up to par. I loved our wedding menu – we had a long table of antipasti for people to enjoy on arrival. Then for the sit-down meal, we had a pistachio risotto with prawns to start, followed by a pasta dish and a fish dish and then another buffet filled with cakes. We also had a massive canoli wedding cake because we didn't want the traditional kind.

We gave our florist, Alessia at Fiori Chiapparo, who is a good family friend, some pointers. We wanted lots of olive leaves to make it feel very Mediterranean and Italian and then we had white flowers that were very minimal. The bouquets she created were incredible and she totally nailed the vibe we were going for. She also helped us with the venue flowers – in Italy, it's tradition to donate a the floral arrangements used in the church to the church afterwards.

Our photographers were Martyn Leather and Ian Wilkinson, and our videographer was Luke Boland. My husband and I work in the creative industry, so we know a lot of photographers and videographers. We used to work with them, so we trusted them with our vision. They've also been friends of ours for a long time, so it was nice that they could share our day.

I never thought I’d end up with a big dress – I’d always envisaged something form-fitting. I found my Martina Liana dress at the first shop we went to – Fairytale Brides in Manchester – and it was the second one I tried on. Nothing else compared. It’s definitely a full silhouette, but I loved how much it cinched me in. I also loved how it had a really long train with tiny buttons down the back. When else do you get to wear anything so dramatic? Most of my accessories, including my shoes, were vintage.

Now the veil – that was another story. I wanted a full length lace veil with lace edging in the same colour and width as my dress, but I couldn't find it. In some ways, the veil was more important to me than the dress because I knew how I wanted it to look in the church. My mum and I spent a full day at a lace warehouse looking through thousands of samples before finding a match online, but it wasn’t wide enough or quite the right colour. In the end I had to buy a different lace which was the right colour and style with the matching edging but cut it out by hand – all with tiny scissors while Dean wasn’t in the house – and then buy a plain veil to attach it to. It was a massive job.

My hair and make-up were both done by my good friend I know through my styling work, Yasmin Schwitzer. She’s so talented, and also did the bridesmaids' hair and make-up. I always knew I wanted that slicked-back Italian look, which is why we went for a low bun and lots of smokey, brown tones in the make-up. I didn’t want to look like someone else, just an elevated version of who I am day to day. She also did the hair for the flower girls and page boys. Later on, I let my hair down, but it was still partially tied up to make sure it didn’t get too messy.

Dean’s suit came from Moss Bros, his shoes from Reiss and he handmade his own lace tie, which was a lovely touch. The bridesmaid dresses came from H&M.

Italy is a very strict, religious country and you have to be Catholic to get married in a church there. It meant both Dean and I had to convert to Catholicism and do a dedicated marriage course in order to make it legal. The process wasn’t easy but my sister had gone through something similar about ten years before, so we were able to learn a lot from her. Our ceremony was done entirely in Italian (our order of service included an English translation!) and one of my favourite parts was the opera singer we hired. I cried when she started singing, her voice is incredibly beautiful. We also had readings – including one by Dean – and then there was a mass.