“My marriage has now lasted for four years, and I still smile when I think back to our wedding and honeymoon.
My husband and I got married later in life, when we each had our own established livesâapartments, jobs, and well-defined interests. It was a conscious decision made by two adults ready for family life.

To organize the wedding of our dreams, my husband suggested selling his spacious three-bedroom apartment. The idea was tempting: a dress by a famous designer, a limousine, a banquet in a luxurious restaurant, and my favorite emcee as the host.
And the honeymoon? Of course, by the sea, with white sand, the sound of waves, and endless sunsets.
But our dreams collided with reality. When the wedding planner mentioned the cost, we were left speechless. The amount was astronomical.
â “Maybe we should just forget about the wedding?” I said without thinking.
I was surprised when my husband agreed so easily. But he didnât want just a simple registry office wedding either. Instead, we decided to have a small, cozy banquet for our closest family and spend our honeymoon at his motherâs house in the village.

To be honest, I was a bit disappointed at first. Used to the comfort of city life, I thought rural life would be boring and mundane.
But as soon as we arrived, all my doubts vanished. My mother-in-law kindly went to stay with a friend, leaving us the house to ourselves. There, surrounded by nature, time seemed to stand still.
That week became so special for us. Away from the noise of the city, I realized that happiness isnât in extravagant celebrations or expensive decorâitâs in the simple, sincere moments we create together.”