Last summer, I went to Canada with my parents, more precisly to Halifax, for my father's bestfriend's wedding. We arrived three days before the wedding and we visited the town. With my mother, we helped the bride for the final preparations of course. We told her that she should not be worried because she was very stressed. When the wedding day arrived, it was mind-blowing because it was in a huge garden with the priest... like in the film. It was very different because in France it is not in a garden, it is in a church. All the bridemaids wore the same dresses and there were two children who threw rose petals in the air. At the end of the wedding, we confirmed to the bride and the groom that their wedding was succesful. Then, we came back to France with many wonderful memories.