Usually, recovery means – to me – a recovery run. Or a rest day. At the moment, it has a different meaning.
I’m recovering from my HenWeekend 😮
We had a weekend of roller coasters, fun, laughter, pressies, food, oh – and some alcohol, too.
We had a blast! But, the details are staying under wraps. What happens on the Hen stays on the Hen 😉
I’ll share one pic. Me, doing my Titanic impression on a fake boat…… I swear, it was fun at the time!
I’m hoping to catch up with the blogs I’ve missed during the week, and I’m planning on resuming normal service tomorrow.
So, who’s was the last Hen/Batchelorette party you went to, and where was it?
TartanJogger 
Happy to hear that you had a good time Rose. 😉
No hugging pics though? I was waiting to see one of those on your blog. haha
Enjoy your recovery day.
Oh, my. There are LOTS of hugging ones- I’ll need to see if there’s a shareable one! 😉
Were there no shareable ones? 😉 haha
Never been on a hen night, or weekend! Old fart that I am, married twice never had one of my own either, make that boring old fart! Glad you had a good time.
I think you should have a belated one! 😉
God that would be VERY belated! Maybe I will wait till one of the madams has one, that way I can hold on to my Zimmer frame when tipsy!
Ha ha!
Haha, I don’t think you’re supposed to ask about bachelore(tte) parties! Some things are sealed!
Exactly! 😉 but then, I’m nosy…
So glad you had a good time! The last bachelorette party/weekend I went to was my own, and we rented a house with a pool in Palm Springs. It was the perfect combination of relaxing/getting crazy. There was a mishap one night and I got injured while we were dancing at a club, but I made it home in one piece.
I wish I could have played the guitar to a good celine dion song, while you held yourself at the edge of that boat….:)
That would have MADE the night!