Paris Hen Night

I had a weekend away, for a hen night in Paris. I was the organiser. Jo had me under strict instructions no silly business just a nice weekend with friends. I took her literally until the weekend before when out to dinner with friends they persuaded me that this couldn't be the case and that I'd have to be more imaginitive...So we came up with the idea of dressing up as (an English version of) French girls. So I asked everyone to bring a stripy top and big sunglasses, and then I went out and bought of Geneva's supply of black bob wigs. The wigs were a surprise. Another friend brought a pink one for Jo. The weekend included a bike tour, yummy food, Paris sights and some fun clubbing in the evening. Couldn't have gone better. I even had a touch of nostalgia...