In Need Of Wedding Dress Inspo? Seven Brides Tell Us How They Said ‘Yes’ To The Dress (2024)

It’s an occupational hazard: working in fashion means people expect you to have the industry’s A-Z on speed dial. No one talks about the pressure. Trotting to international fashion shows, salivating over a new designer or item and subsequently needing to buy it right now; the idea of a fashion obsessive settling on just one dress that you’ll love for the rest of your life is almost as farcical as settling on one person. Shoes were less problematic – within 72 hours of the proposal, I ordered a pair of bespoke Manolo Blahnik heels to accommodate my off-the-peg size 10 feet.

Having never fantasised about a wedding dress, I failed to get interested in all things meringue-y. I was positively set on a trouser suit – the perfect outfit for our low-key ‘minimony’ of 25 adults. My options ran the gamut from Paul Smith to old-season Alexander McQueen – admittedly, I did have a personal shopper at Bicester Village to help with that one. Then came the volte-face: an email notifying me of a one-off Vivienne Westwood sample sale.

I have had eBay alerts and Vestiaire Collective wish lists dedicated to Dame Vivienne Westwood since forever – an original dress was out of the question, but an invite promising a convincing discount? The quickest yes I ever said.

So it was on a Tuesday morning that I was cinched into a classic Westwood bridal number by Lydia, the in-house bridal expert. I’ll never be able to do justice to the way it feels to be embraced by a boned Westwood corset, but it’s like Spanx on steroids. Timeless but modern. Classy but cool. Genuinely the most comfortable thing I’ve ever worn. There were no group tears or other clichés – other than I did not choose the dress, the dress chose me. And now I’m dyeing it black to give it new life.

Esh*ta Kabra-Davies, CEO and founder of rental marketplace By Rotation

For the first event – the mehndi, when you put henna on your hands – I wore pink and green. The theme for that night was a celestial ball, which is why we chose Gaurav Gupta; he does really intricate, sparkly clothing. The sangeet is when you have dance performances from the boy’s side and the girl’s side. It’s your family members and friends celebrating you and your future together. For the third event, we had a purification ceremony for the bride, and we wanted everyone to wear yellows, oranges, reds – the colours of the sunset. The fourth event is called the phere, when you get married. You go around the fire seven times in a circle and every circle is a life. So, in Hinduism, when you marry someone, you’re married to them for seven lifetimes.

I married my husband because he’s an amazing person, regardless of his ethnicity and religion. But I definitely identify as Hindu. So even though we had a civil ceremony and were already legally married, I wanted to get married the Hindu way. And my husband and his family respected it. My outfits are available to rent on the app. I would love to share them with someone else.

Candice Brathwaite, writer

We planned our wedding in seven weeks. I would never encourage the stress of trying to find wedding looks in that time. On top of that, I had the harsh reality of being a mid-size girl trying to shop really high-end. I found a dress that I loved by Alexander McQueen. I needed a size 16. They only had a size 8 and it became so frustrating. I decided I was going to wear something I’ve already got. My husband-to-be wasn’t happy with that and said, ‘I know how much you loved getting dressed up.’ But I was getting so disheartened.

One day, he said let’s go back to Bicester Village. We went into Oscar de la Renta and, by the luck of the gods, the stock room door was open. Right there was the dress of my dreams in a size 16. I tried it on and it fitted like a glove. £700 for an Oscar de la Renta gown. I’d spent a month berating my body. You, as the woman, you’re not the problem, sizing is the problem. As my daughter said, ‘You look like a princess.’

Olivia Jordan Cornelius, writer

I had this dress in my wardrobe. I wore it to one of my best friend’s weddings, then put it away and forgot about it. A wedding is a celebration of love between two people, but also your friends, your community, your family. I found that it was infused with love. It had been worn on a happy occasion; a time pre-cancer, when we were just young and free. That was everything I wanted to remember on that day. I’m a strong believer in sustainability. Cam wore a suit that was a hand-me-down from one of his friends. I wore a headband of local flora. We turned a rushed situation into something purposeful.

I’ve never felt constrained by tradition. The dress just felt right. I wore it to Cam’s funeral. We did a big memorial party when he died and went to see Star Wars. I have so many beautiful memories in this dress and such painful memories, but it’s part of everything I’ve been through. I went for a walk on our wedding day and it got muddy. I’ve never washed it; it’s just becoming layered with more experiences. I hope it’s filthy and torn and worn out by the time I’m done.

Charlie Porter, founder of online emporium Tat London

One of my top priorities was the dress. I knew I didn’t want a traditional wedding dress. They don’t do it for me. I am a very pasty girl, and white is not my colour. So, after a trip to Harrods where I cried in the changing rooms, I decided to take the search online. A flurry of MatchesFashion and Net-A-Porter boxes arrived. I tried on dresses I thought would be chic on me – and ended up looking either like a toy doll or a drag queen, and not in a good way. The dress I finally chose had been on my shortlist for some time before I finally pulled the trigger and bought it (as a bonus it had been heavily reduced). As soon as I tried on the Carolina Herrera fuchsia pink organza gown – kaboom! – I was in love. I wore it around my flat, swished the skirt, and felt that everything was right. Except, all was not right, as Covid was on its way.

By March 2020, we had postponed the wedding. By April 2021, after three postponements, we pulled the plug. We knew we didn’t want to wait any longer. We had a simple wedding in May. Thirty friends and family in a pub. The dress was the remaining piece from the original plan. The morning of the wedding, it felt like seeing an old friend again. I put it on and felt the same excitement I had two years before.

Holly Scott Lidgett, talent and brand partnerships

I know my style – I kind of dress like a boy – and I wanted to feel like the best version of me. From the off, I wanted to wear a white shirt, flats and a full-length veil. I made the mistake of telling friends and the consensus was that perhaps it wasn’t appropriate! For a moment I let myself be derailed and went to a bridal appointment, which was so much fun but I knew I wasn’t going to wear a bridal gown. After getting stressed about it, I woke up one morning in September and called the Alaïa store on Bond Street. I’d seen this 1996 re-edition of a shirt I loved and they had one in my size. I headed down there on my own. As soon as I put it on I grinned and felt how I guess you’re supposed to feel when you put on The Dress. I was beside myself.

I already had a pair of Rupert Sanderson shoes that my sister-in-law embellished with Swarovski crystals for the wedding. And the veil was £79 from Etsy. It’s the ultimate accessory – I didn’t want to take it off !

Monikh Dale, stylist and writer

We got ready together in the morning and went to Chelsea Town Hall. My favourite part of the day was when we were both dressed and it was just me and him in our flat. We sat down at our kitchen table and were both like, ‘This is so surreal.’ For the original wedding, I had a few dresses. When I got married, I was five-and-a-half months pregnant so they didn’t work any more. One of them was a two-piece set from The Row. It had a little slip dress that was semi-transparent and then a pleated chiffon jacket. It was meant to be the outfit for dinner. It would have looked really cool gliding between tables. It’s not so chic walking down King’s Road, five months pregnant! My friend, Pippa from Bon Bride, made me a new slip and it was stunning.

Shoe-wise, I wore Gianvito Rossi, those heeled flip-flop style ones in white. My feet were so swollen that none of my shoes fit! I’m a huge believer in buying pieces to wear over and over again. I’m thinking about having it cut shorter but another part of me is thinking my daughter may want to wear it for her wedding day. I want to keep it for her.