When we were married...

...the registrar skulked in the sacristy where she could hear and peep round the door, because I was adamant we weren't going to have a stranger with her officious little fold up table alongside the front pew at our Nuptial Mass.

We would have enjoyed pitching up at the Registry office for the legal bit with a witness or two, while keeping the real ceremony wholly religious.






Separating the religious from the secular would be absolutely fine by me.