Disastrous walk over, the rather male tendencies of the Chief Hen (aka our subject) took over and rather then them heading off for some pampering in some rather effete spa they duly hit the very excellent Old Bull Ring pub to watch the rugger.
Wales won; England lost so a pretty good day all in all.
Of course it would not be a Hen do without some ridiculous pampering but your correspondent refuses to report on any of that and so, gentle reader, we must skip forward to a rather splendid supper at The Fishmore Hall. The menu just about sums it up:-
A splendid evening followed the possible highlight of which was our subject's endeavour to indicate how he intended to introduce everyone at the wedding (when he will be Master of Ceremonies) through the medium of modern dance.
A retreat back to the hotel bar followed where the party got increasingly drunk into the very very early hours (well technically late) of the morning followed. The prospective bride cutting quite the dash.
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