Yesterday afternoon I went dress shopping with my mom, sister (maid of honour) and niece (junior bridesmaid). I know, I know, so soon? I have so much time, I’m already looking at dresses?! Yup. I like to get things done. And, well, trying on pretty bridal gowns? Why put it off?!
I have tried on a few wedding dresses in my day; a few years ago my mom and I went into a bridal store and tried some on, just for fun. But this was a whole new experience. That day I was just trying them on for fun, I wasn’t really paying attention to different styles or shades of white. This time though, well, things were different! The stakes were a bit higher!
I made an appointment at the Bridal Gallery in New Westminster and made my way there with my sister and niece in tow, with my mom to meet us after work. We started out by looking at some bridesmaid dresses and accessories, then made our way to the bridal gowns.
The Bridal Gallery is a lovely store. They have couches for friends and family to sit on, the consultants are very friendly and know what styles will look good on your body type, ditto with colour, and it was an all around pleasant experience.
Now, the gowns! We made our way to the dresses around my size; some smaller, some larger, some just right. I saw the side of a dress and immediately loved the look of the skirt. I grabbed it (even though it was about four sizes too small!) and said I had to try it on. I grabbed a few others I liked the look of, as did my mom and sister, and the consultant picked a couple she thought would look good on me.
Into the first dress I saw. Wow. It was amazing. It had lace and a little beading, with a kind of tiered skirt. It was very whimsical and romantic. And even with it being too small I could still see how it would look as it had a lace up back. With one glance in the mirror I was in love. And then I looked at the price tag. And fell out of love. $1600! A little steep for my budget. And that was before the cost of alterations, as well as taxes. I had planned on looking at dresses around $1000.
Out of that one and into the next. We compared every dress to that one, and throughout the whole process in the Bridal Gallery I was still convinced I wanted that dress. I tried on others; ones with lace, traditional poufy skirts, more fitted styles, white ones, ivory ones, light gold ones. But even after all of those dresses I still wanted the first one.
My sister bought her dress from the Bridal Gallery. And it was the first dress she tried on. First store, first dress. And the consultant was saying how so many brides buy the first dress they try. Was I going to be the same kind of bride?
Now, the Bridal Gallery has some package prices, where if you buy your bridesmaid dresses at the store there are discounts. The same with if the groom and groomsmen rent their tuxes or suits from their mens section. So I was doing the math in my head trying to figure out it we got everything from the same store, what the dress would come to. Still not do-able. Not to mention, the groom would probably freak if I said I spent that much money on a dress!
We left the Bridal Gallery and went to grab a snack at a coffee shop and discuss the dress. Everybody loved it, especially my niece, but we decided we had to keep looking. It was only the first day of shopping, after all! So we wandered next door to Lisa’s Bridal, where I didn’t have an appointment. They managed to squeeze me in and off we went.
The consultant explained how all of the dresses were organized; lace, destination, traditional, sizes, and then pointed out a sale rack. These dresses were no longer being made by the designers, so they were all discounted, and were sold off the rack; no ordering new ones. Off I went again, trying on gowns.
This store started off a little difficult, as I had grabbed a few dresses that I loved the look of, but were a bit too small (and by a bit I mean a lot!). I had to get my mom’s help to get out of a couple! Then I grabbed one that the consultant had picked and tried it on. Hmmm, this one was good! (Now, I can’t go into too much detail, because the groom can’t find out anything about my dress!) I came out and stood on the little pedestal and looked. And looked. And looked some more. The dress was fabulous! Throw on a veil and I looked like a bride!
At the same time that I was trying on dresses at Lisa’s there was another girl trying on dresses in another dressing room. She had found her dress and was thrilled. The consultant told me that it was the first dress she had tried and she had decided to purchase it. Another bride, another first dress.
As we all stared at my dress for a few minutes the consultant informed us that this was one of the sale dresses, and was 25% off. Fabulous! And they had a promotion going on this month where you get a veil, up to $200, free with the purchase of a dress. Even better! So we hummed and hawed and talked about the dress. Was it the one? Did it compare to the first dress at the other store?
Well, at about half the price (with the veil as well!), it definitely compared. The only thing was that since it was on the sale rack, I had to purchase it then, or risk it being gone when I came back. So then came the discussion. Will I find a better dress at such a good price? It it even worth it to continue looking? We decided no, to both questions. Wrap it up, sold!
This means I did not buy my first dress. It appears to be pretty common with bridal gowns that the first one is the one. Am I one of the few brides that didn’t follow that tradition?