My friend Ria is getting married next month so we celebrated her final weeks as an unmarried woman by taking her to Spain on holibobs.
We were lucky enough to stay in our friend Dani's villa, and had hashtag mega fun sunbathing, perfecting our synchronised swimming,eating lots, drinking even more and pretending to be lesbians...
Now what we ate is a blur of king prawns, salads, paella, wine, cheese, wine, cheese, pasta, wine, cheese, gin, prawns, wine and cheese. You get the gist.
Now while I can't remember the specific details of every single meal (there were a lot after all), there were two stand out moments.
Firstly, Emma's breakfast one day. She had toast with spreadable cheese on and slices of cheese. I knew I liked her.
Secondly, on the last night we went down to the old port for dinner and had some delicious paella. It's practically the law to eat paella when you go to Spain. A bit like eating Cornish pasties when you go to Cornwall.
Think this was beef carpaccio but can't be sure.
Dani sexing up a margarita
Thanks for a lovely time ladies! It's set the bar for hen dos that's for sure. Thankfully I returned heterosexual.