My wedding day was the most beautiful and perfect day of my life. It was my fairy tale. The scheme colour was olive green with a hint of silver. I was brought in with a horse carriage to our garden ceremony. My father accompanied me, with the violins playing “Canon” in D Minor, to where my handsome fiancé (now husband) was waiting. We exchanged our vows and shared our very first kiss as Mr and Mrs Cloete. I did not see the reception hall before the ceremony, so it was nerve wrecking to not know if everything is in place. We were announced and walked into a fairy tale like hall. We got our first dance on the rhythm of “At the Beginning” of Anastasia. The evening was perfect, beautiful and special in every way.