A hen weekend to remember - the lunch!
Well I can't believe a week has already past and I am still in a daze after my hen do in Liverpool last weekend. I got out of the shower on Monday morning and I looked down at my wrists which were covered in bruises. "How did they get there?" I pondered....read on to find out more!
It all started on Friday night with the gathering of a few of the chicklets for the weekend. Had a fantastic meal in a South American restaurant followed by drinks in a local Irish bar. We were all very well behaved as we were saving ourselves for the following night...boy was it worth it!
Up bright and breezy in the morning 7.30am to put a parking ticket on the car. The darn machine didn't turn on until 7.30am so there was an eclectic mix of hotel residents with their nightwear hanging out, sleepily hanging around the machine. Poor Claire managed to get a £4 ticket instead of a £5 ticket and spent the rest of the morning trying to sort it out.
Met in the foyer and Aimee produced a lovely pink cowboy hat with a tiara on it - classy. She told me this was part of the outfit and theme for the weekend - little liar - it was April Fools day.
The majority of us gathered for lunch at the Olive Press - very nice place. It was so good to have so many of my really good friends in one place and I spent most of the time jumping from one table to the other trying to catch up with people.
Then half way through lunch a surprise visitor arrived - Aunty Jen - my Dad's brother all the way from the Isle of Man! We hadn't seen each other for about three years and she had rung me the day before to say she couldn't make it!
We had a lovely meal and drank lots of wine before we all went our separate ways. The hard core posse went on the ferry across the Mersey and we had a good sing song before returning to the hotel to get ready for the evening.
It all started on Friday night with the gathering of a few of the chicklets for the weekend. Had a fantastic meal in a South American restaurant followed by drinks in a local Irish bar. We were all very well behaved as we were saving ourselves for the following night...boy was it worth it!
Up bright and breezy in the morning 7.30am to put a parking ticket on the car. The darn machine didn't turn on until 7.30am so there was an eclectic mix of hotel residents with their nightwear hanging out, sleepily hanging around the machine. Poor Claire managed to get a £4 ticket instead of a £5 ticket and spent the rest of the morning trying to sort it out.
Met in the foyer and Aimee produced a lovely pink cowboy hat with a tiara on it - classy. She told me this was part of the outfit and theme for the weekend - little liar - it was April Fools day.
The majority of us gathered for lunch at the Olive Press - very nice place. It was so good to have so many of my really good friends in one place and I spent most of the time jumping from one table to the other trying to catch up with people.
Then half way through lunch a surprise visitor arrived - Aunty Jen - my Dad's brother all the way from the Isle of Man! We hadn't seen each other for about three years and she had rung me the day before to say she couldn't make it!
We had a lovely meal and drank lots of wine before we all went our separate ways. The hard core posse went on the ferry across the Mersey and we had a good sing song before returning to the hotel to get ready for the evening.
posted by Jay & Lou @ 12:56 pm
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