Well, last night was my hen night.
Thanks to all those leaving me a message on here or on FB - was lots of fun indeed.
I'll skip the boring bits, but we (me, Mom and BM1#1) ended up in town for Noo-nish - and my BM organised lots and lots of pink hen night balloons, which we dragged home:
The hair dresser and BM#2 arrived and we spent the rest of the day getting our hair/make up right.
We started getting ready and everything just kind of came together at one.
It was soon 7pm and soon people were arriving at Mothers place! One of my BMs was away for the day so didn't make it until 9pm but we carried on regardless
So, the Pimms started flowing and someone (Mother) spiked it with a lot of vodka. Before I knew it, we'd gone from classy party to tack-fest:
The drinks continued to flow, and before I knew it, we had a complete houseful. A few flashes of our guests:
I am afraid, that is when the civilisation stopped. We then needed to make our way down to the restaurant.
As we walked out the door my cousin screetched "Argh, it's raining!!" and asked whether we call call a cab.. For 26 of us.. It's a 3 min walk... ?
So, off we went down to the restaurant, with wine, vodka, and balloons in tow:
We sat down in the resturant, and took up the whole place. We were VERY loud, to the point where the people sitting opposite got up and left... Oops! My final bridesmaid then shows up too - woop woop. Lets get the party started!
So the restaurant owner comes to take my order, and BM#1 is asked first, to which she replies "Erm, excuse me? I'm on a liquid dinner this evening thank you..." And orders no food, at all! ?
The meal passed in a round of photos. rude stories, some serious chat, lots of drinking. Hightights were my Mom doing a mass flash of her pants (god only knows why), various glasses being smashed, lots of giggles, cackles and other general bad behavious!
Me and my BMs, and some of my tacky bits:
The meal was lovely, but ended with BM#1 booking and bringing in a stripper - the only thing I asked not to have... But, I took it well, declined the offer of rubbing in his baby oil ? and got that over and done with. When BM got me up to bring the stripper in, I was heard saying "Look L, we all know i'm not going to enjoy this, so can we just get it over and done with" to which many a rude joke was made likening this comment to marital naughtyness. ?
I then got home, to be presented with some lovely gifts - a basket from BM#1
contents: 
And a v.cute personalised plate:
Overall, had the best night!
We went back to my Moms for cake etc and danced away until well 2am. I was then ready for my bed.
Today's been a bit tricky and i'm now living off Freddo's and Coca cola. Yuummy!
Thanks for reading, if you got this far, and sorry for the overflash - I literally have a million more pics of my FB if your a friend of mine on there!
