I was living abroad and was taking a daily class to learn the local language, naturally became friendly with the others in class and exchanged emails after the course had finished .
About a year later out of the blue I had an email from one of my old classmates telling me they were getting married and would partner and I like to come.
I delightfully accepted and carried on emailing for the next few months, asking how all was going as she had no family or friends in this country.
I had asked about colour scheme /what bridesmaids were wearing as I didn't want to buy somthing similar, she said there would be no bridesmaids just family and a few close friends(I was neither, but was flattered I'd been asked) wedding would be at the city Hall and then a beautiful reception on a boat down the river through the city,quite fancy. Bride and grooms families were both extremely well to do.
Partner and I were poor students and living in a tiny studio but spent a fortune on outfits for the day,beautiful dress, suit and shoes etc.
A few days before the wedding I had another email asking could we help out with decorating the boat after the ceremony whilst bride, groom and family went for photos.
I agreed, happy to help out.
But then I was sent a very elaborate design for a huge balloon arch and table centre pieces.... when I said I had no experience in this and feared I would make a balls of it, the groom (who I'd never met) emailed me links to YouTube tutorials for professional party planning/design
Wedding day came, we'd made a huge effort, we were feeling far from poor students and looked/felt very fancy indeed
Arrived at city hall just before the bride, but could see no other wedding-y guests... Bride emerged from the car looking beautiful,in a big princess style dress.... walked towards me with a photographer behind her who began excitedly taking pictures of us both, I went to hug her as we hadn't seen each other in a year, she looked shocked, pushed me away and asked me what I was doing dressed like that.... It was all wrong and the photographer thought I was her bridesmaid... She looked very embarrassed and kept repeating 'oh my god no, oh my god'.... Turned out nobody was dressed up, men in shirts and slacks but women in cheap casual dresses /shorts and sandals hair tied back in a pony etc , it was the height of summer about 30°C..... Everybody was staring at us and bride actually told us to sit at the back of the room
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After ceremony, in the car park, partner was having a cigarette, groom approached and said we'd better get a move on that 50 more people will be arriving to the boat in 2 hours time and we absolutely needed to get it done. We were given an address to the quays and told to go.
Sweating on a filthy metro we finally made it to the boat, saw there were 300 helium balloons to inflate and design.
We couldn't get it all done by the time the guests arrived and parents of groom told us they were disgusted with us.
I wanted to leave straight after the meal but obviously couldn't as we were stuck on a boat.
We were assured boat would dock in time for the last metros/trains as we were living outside the city and taxi would cost €100 plus.
Well it didnt... and when we arrived back too late I mentioned we were stuck and asked if anybody was driving that way, nobody seemed to care and said their goodbyes.
On our exit from the boat mother of groom asked what in the name of God was this box on the table, I said it was the gift we had bought for the couple (couldn't afford to give cash) she rolled her eyes and said somthing along the lines of it wasn't traditional to give a physical gift and cash is the done thing.... Most horrendously embarrassing day/evening ever.
We ended up having to pay the taxi home using our overdraft and never received a thank you email/card, nothing.
As I'm sure you've guessed we never heard from them again.
People amaze me. 😂