As you may know I don't generally need an excuse for a party, so when I have one I like to make sure I get my money's worth. Therefore I didn't just have a hen night, I had a hen weekend (and a hen night later but that's a different post!)
A few months before the wedding (well, you never know how bad a hangover might be!) myself and 9 of my old school friends headed off to good ol' Bognor Regis on the South coast to Butlins for a School Disco party weekend, and we did indeed party...
It was a great weekend full of dancing, drinking and eating Burger King at 4am in the morning! We were even really lucky with the weather and had an afternoon on the beach reading the papers and talking weddings (three of us were engaged at the time) among other random topics of conversation that would have popped into our heads.
Not all the girls could stay the whole weekend so on the Sunday evening there were just four of us left, we were flagging by this point but after some Red Bulls we tried to make a good effort at a third nights dancing. Unfortunately we couldn't handle the pace and ended up back in the room soaking our poor high-heeled damaged feet in a makeshift footspa in the bath whilst drinking the rest of the wine in our pyjamas.
|One of my favourite photos of the weekend!|
Again I am relying on the fact I am 3000 miles away to avoid being moaned at for posting these photos - but once again, they could have been worse ;)