The cake has been left entirely up to me (this takes a brave man, and you'll see why in a moment), since I once mentioned early in our engagement that I'd always dreamed of a multi-leveled, sky-bridged, fully populated wedding cake complete with a flowing fountain of champagne lit by ever-changing colors to keep its inhabitants happily and constantly tipsy. Then I sadly awoke to realize that if I had such a cake, I'd also need a harem of bridesmaids with teased hair wearing teal or fuchsia gowns with poufy shoulders, a big rosette at the dropped waist and matching eye makeup. Or else the little backup singers on the cake wouldn't make any sense.

By the way, if everyone else on the cake needs stairs, how did the bride and groom get up there?
With a sigh of resignation, I joined the new millennium and decided to forgo a re-enactment of The Wedding Singer. The following were some of the images I found in consideration of my 21st century cake.





First three are from the knot - real weddings, and the fourth and fifth are from Martha Stewart Weddings. Then, from Rebecca Thuss via Martha, I found this:



More on that, when I receive my new crystal branches!
Ever wish for something hopelessly uncool?
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