There is something about a hen party that I just love. Whether it’s the blatant disregard for authority or negativity, morality changes from reserved to a ‘I-don’t-give-a-toss-what-you-think, we’re having fun’ mentality or just the general atmosphere of a group of unforgiving women and one or two BBF men on the lash having the craic, they are brilliant. Here is one that we sauntereed into. I was left sexually harrassed and loved every minute of it.
Life should be like a Hen Party…the wildest, most awesome time that you remember forever via photographs and only bring it too remember the moments you want to capture. Every other memory is stored in the mind, only to be divulged and recounted to the other members of the group who also went. Laughter is guaranteed.
What goes on tour stays on tour! TPJ x