Mine, 1998, was as cheap as chips. English church, local vicar (who required us to go on a 'preparation for marriage' course prior!); reception, after party. 40 guests in all. My dress was handmade, £250 (made in Australia, where we lived at the time). One maid of honour, shop bought dress, altered locally, one best man. Off the shelf suit like the groom, his brother.
No stupid stag/hen parties, as in, we both went out and got pissed with our mates, but not in Ibiza...
Vintage car, dad's mate. Flowers, mum's mate's daughter. Cake, my aunt. Photographer- family friend from across the road.
Reception local guitarist- who we never heard!
Then, essentially off to the pub with rooms, where we stayed, where all the singles sorted themselves out. My brother (chief usher) knocked on our wedding night door at 3am looking for contact lens solution.. 😂
But:
Nothing flash, nothing 'amazing'.
I honestly don't understand where the costs come in.
I still look back on that day, 25 years ago, with enormous fondness.
I think the whole shebang cost prob £5000.