We bought my engagement ring in San Fransisco. After a “this really isn’t our kind of place” experience in Tiffany, we found an astonishing vintage jewellers on the same street as our hotel.
Their window was full of incredible (and incredibly expensive) jewels that included some Van Cleef rocks that you’d need to win the Euromillions to get anywhere near.
But I had a feeling they’d have something we’d like. I like old stuff because I love the idea that it already has a story. (I once tried to persuade my sister to buy a wooden flute that was 400 years old but she ditched it for a less romantic, new, silver one).
Anyway, I was right. Laing did have the ring for me. (I’m linking to their website here but obviously mine’s not listed anymore, cos it’s on my finger! It will give you an idea of the styles though...) Suffice to say it’s a 1920 white gold and diamond number and it didn’t cost $35,000 ;) I love this ring. The woman in the shop said I’d chosen it a record speed. But the thing is, the setting is hexagonal. Which means, of course, that finding a wedding band that will sit with it is going to be a) challenging and b) expensive.
And that got me thinking. Do I really want a modern, no-story wedding band? Or could I just use my engagement ring as my wedding ring? That’s what I’d rather do… but will people think I’m mad? Will they look at my finger and think of me as a permanent fiancee and never a wife?
Anyway, I’m throwing caution to the wind. I’m not buying a wedding ring. I’m going to use my gorgeous, stylish, unique and antique diamond and I don’t care what anyone else says.
Now all we need is to find a ring for him that he’ll love as much as I love mine…