Dear Blackpool hen parties ,

I thought i would write and tell you about my hen party we celebrated in Blackpool last year.
It started out great, my friends had planned this superb night, which I had been kept in the dark about for most of the time so as you can imagine it was nerve wrecking wondering what they were going to do to me!

As it happened no one had planned to strip me naked or tie me up with only my underwear as dignity, but still I was wary.
I should mention we are from Preston so Blackpool isn't too far away. We met up at the Washington in town (which is a great meeting place) and so the fun began. I had spent hours choosing what to wear and in the end had decided on my 'safe' little black dress, however I needn't have bothered as my lovely friends had brought along everything you could think of to truss me up, condoms, a veil, chocolate willy's and other rude things, not to mention a giant sized vibrator that would make even the most experienced women's eye's water!!

I must admit though, it brought us a lot of attention from men and women alike!!
The night from then went very good, we must have crawled every pub possible and were all getting very pi***d. I had made a promise to myself (and my fiancé) that I wouldn't get too drunk, so's as to keep my wits about me, but couldn't understand why my words were progressively starting to slur and I was becoming louder and louder and suggesting some obscene games to my friends like who can collect the most undies from the men!!

They thought it was hilarious and shamelessly encouraged more of it.
We must have frightened half the male population in Blackpool to death as we screamed down the street like wild banshees, pouncing on any male group we saw and asking for their underwear.
Luckily most of them took it in good spirit and i think we collected about half a dozen pairs, which my friend Hazel thought it'd be funny to parade around with them on her head..UGH!.
Next we went to Funny Girls which although I was a little worse for wear to say the least, was an absolutely fantastic show, it's one I would certainly recommend to all hens out there if you come to Blackpool for your night.

Most of the men (artists) in there have bodies us women would die for with legs up to their armpits!
Finally we ended up in the Waterfront nightclub and by now I was so drunk I asked my friends for a glass of coke, but little did I know all along they had been spiking my drinks all night so it's no wonder I was practically on my back.