Feeling blue?
Big day looming?
Still no ideas?
Thinking of calling the whole thing off?
Is your head spinning with images of plastic plates, plastic forks, a plastic tent and a bar service modelled on British Rail?
Got the disco?
The balloons?
The streamers?
Is that it?

Here at THE SILVER ROCKETEER we take liberty in believing we know what you think is missing. Because we are dreamers too.

You want colour, elegance, romance.You want class.

The day will be shared with family and friends. You want them smiling, relaxed and perhaps a little amazed.

The Silver Rocketeer gives you "The AMY LEE"
Art Deco Cocktail Lounge













THE ICING ON THE CAKE
Centre your party around this unique vehicle and let her invoke an era when partying was an Art form and design became iconic.


THE SCENE IS SET
There is a 60 year old Art Deco object on white wall tyres on the lawn that resembles a submarine and was perhaps once owned by Jules Verne.
The doors have portholes. People are outside under the awning, sipping cocktails and cool wines. Jazz drifts through louvred windows.

You step inside and there is a lounge with a gilded couch and Deco uplighters and trinkets here and there. A little bridesmaid is playing with her beads under the fronds of a large fern.

You gaze to the centre of the trailer and you see a couple attired in 1930's clothes. The man has his hair slicked back with pomade and the woman's hair is waved and capped in a emerald green embroided hat. They are shaking cocktails and serving champagne across the copper topped counter.

You step outside and walk over to the adjacent marquee and bow your head so as not to ruffle your expensive hairdo on the drapes.

You look up to see a scape of glittering Art Deco colours and metals. Tall uplit lampshades give off butterscotch glows and throw dramatic shadows through the foliage of enormous potted plants sitting in bright mosaic urns.

There is a strikingly handsome man across the room, impeccably dressed. He catches your eye and moves through the ensemble of chattering guests and clinking glasses.

Suddenly you are in his arms





You are his wife.
Is this your wedding?
If you think it is, If you think we can make you smile again,





Talk to:




THE SILVER ROCKETEER

THE ICING ON THE CAKE