I just returned from a bachelorette weekend in Savannah, celebrating Ms. Amy Rubin. It was my first bachelorette experience and a great one at that.
We started the weekend off with some fancy martinis on our first night out.
Shopped our stinkin feet off on Saturday.
Walked our stinkin shoes off that night. Never doing high heels again. Ever. Wait. Except for Amy's wedding. Then I'm done.
Got off scot free smoking imaginary, long cigarettes with our imaginary glove-covered hands, drinkin moonshine at a "speakeasy," Mata Hari.
Sang our voices off at the Piano bar, watching a happy old man dancing on stage, two silly lawyer men showing off their white boy disco, and a group of jovial frat guys.
Took a load off in our saweet downtown apartment with an exposed brick wall and all.
Knocked our socks off with the best brunch ever at Huey's by the river... omelette stuffed with crab, shrimp, and scallops. I mean c'MON. Insane. Plus shrimp and grits and a bite of heaven AKA French toast with fried chicken covered in sriracha syrup.
And topped the weekend off with some park hopping on a ridiculously gorgeous day.
Hats off to this fantastic weekend, soaking up some much needed friend time and celebrating the bride to be!
Signing off with the most offs ever in one post!
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