Blogging Bride Rach goes dress shopping ~ Part I

The last time we heard from Rach, she was told us all about her venue search – she chose the fabulous Islington Town Hall for her ceremony and The Oyster Shed for her super London city reception.

We’ll hear Rach’s story about ‘the one’ in two parts – today we start with her first experience in a bridal shop…

Blogging Bride to Be Wed In London

I booked my first dress trying appointment a few months after we got engaged - progress was slow on actually setting a date and finding a venue!  I booked the appointment  ‘up north’ where we are originally from; taking the opportunity to go to the shop with my Mum and Sister.  The shop I chose had been used by some friends and had designers I wanted to try; I was so incredibly excited, at last I was doing something for the wedding!

Arriving at the shop I selected a few dresses I wanted to try and told the sales assistant about the style of dress I was looking for; I could tell she wasn’t listening and she promptly brought me lots of end of line dresses to try – none of which were in the style I was looking for, I told myself that I had to be open minded so decided to accept a couple of the styles ‘just to see’.

Then I spotted a dress I had loved online sitting on a mannequin.  I asked the assistant if I could try it on – I was surprised and dismayed by her reaction.  She told me she had just put it onto the mannequin.  My reaction (in my head) was ‘So… I want to try on a dress that costs £2,000 and you are complaining because it is on a mannequin?!’

I gritted my teeth and smiled, but my Mum was not impressed.  I tried on the dresses, the dress I’d loved online wasn’t for me – but I had tried it and it was out of my head, other styles were okay but missing something.

Leaving the shop I felt somewhat dismayed, my first experience of trying on dresses had been okay but the excitement had disappeared and I felt disappointment.  Not because the idea I had for a dress in my head didn’t seem to be for me but because of the way I had been made to feel…

… To be continued…

Bride nightmare

Poor Rach. No one should be made to feel like that, especially when wedding dress shopping is emotional enough as it is.  We really hope this story has a happy ending… we’ll be publishing the second part very soon. We’d appreciate any of your thoughts on Rach’s blog post, so please leave a comment below.

You can read the rest of Rach’s diaries here on Wed In London and follow her on twitter here.

Nim x

Images: Pinterest /Bridal Buds

 

Comments

  1. Aneeebel says:

    How disappointing for you Rach….I bet your Mum had to “bite her tongue!!!” I’m sure there’s a nice little shop somewhere who appreciates your custom! I’m looking forward to reading all about your search… :-)

  2. Well how very rude! You know what this story reminds me of… Pretty Woman, when the snooty shop assistant wouldn’t help her out either! And we all know how that ends! (well not very end when he climbs and ‘rescues’ her from her flat!) but that fact she finds loads of nice clothes in another shop. Please can you go back and tell this assistant it was a ‘BIG MISTAKE’ too. ( I may have seen this film lots). Good luck Rach x

    • Rach_1511 says:

      Yes Lisa, that is it…..thank you, I never thought about it like that (despite having seen the film a lot too!) and completely agree!! Check back and see how it all pans out. x