As you probably know by now, Alex and I live in England. In England, there is no such thing as a bachelor/ette party–and calling a night out before the big day such a thing would be about as obviously foreign as calling me by ‘Erica from America.’ Like Canadians, Brits call their big bash a Hen or Stag Night, depending on the gender of the special person (to be humiliated) for the night. Well, Alex and I really aren’t your typical Hens or Stags, and we’re inviting ‘both’ genders to our ‘night out’ (our brothers are our best men after all). Plus, we weren’t really OK with ‘L plates’ (the equivalent of a rookie jersey I guess…) or super super drunkenness. The end result: a Hag Night.
Due to various schedules being considered, our Hag Night was a Friday Night of a nice Italian dinner and a surprise evening at the Peacock Bar in London, a well-known and loved Hen Night destination. Enough talk though, I’ll just share the pictures now!
Complimentary Cocktails
Just before the Show
Apologies for the Blur
The Can Can
There was a lot of Laughter
...and Dancing...
through 'til the end of the Hag Do...
Looks like a lot of fun.
I was there as Peacock Bar was hosting. The lovely Erica and Alex were great fun and very happy to see they had such a good time
Larry