Well, I needed a dress that was practical to a) get married on a beach and b) dance at my ceilidh reception back home. So H2b was thinking it would be sthg short (or at least just above ankle length, no train) and inexpensive. Came back from the shop telling him that a) I'd blown the budget, and b) it was a much bigger dress than I had planned, gypsy wedding stylee with loads of bling that won't fit on the plane. It's a half truth. It IS bigger than I was going to go for, and does have crystals on the bodice, and a train. I am also concerned about transporting it since it isn't the single layer chiffon thing I was originally planning. I think H2b now thinks I'm in a blush pink (cos I keep going on about wanting pink shoes) pouffy meringue with no train (cos that would mean I would be able to dance and walk on the sand).
He'll be rather surprised, I think, when I turn up in a rather classical ivory dress with just a few crystals across the bodice, and a many-layered chiffon skirt. Big dress, yes, but still floaty.