Two good friends are getting married next weekend and last weekend was the respective hen and stag evenings. Liam and the stags went to Nottingham, best man Neville dressed him in a Sheriff of Nottingham kind of outfit and the drinking began at nine in the morning which inevitably lead to mayhem, including some kind of accident with a plate of nachos.
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| Bride to be |
We hens started out way more civilised, with a pamper afternoon at the mother of the bride's house with oodles of sparkling rose, perhaps that's were it all went down hill?? Lovely! On to the Chinese buffet at Zen Gardens, where compulsory pink fluffy hen party accessories were waiting to adorn and the bride to be and her hens. I don't know what the obsession with penis and hen parties are, I'm pretty sure stag do's don't have vagina themed decorations and accessories. We had glow in the dark penis straws that we faithfully carried to every venue we went to. Sue had a t-shirt to wear for the evening and get the hen's and random men to sign a message for her as she embarks on married life. Needles to say, the comments ranged from very nice to blatantly naughty. More photos of the evening here.
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| Hens in Turtle Bay |
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