I got invited to my first french wedding. American girl invited me to her wedding outside of France. But of course we must go over the bachelorette party details first!
All Bachelorette parties should take place in Paris as they are crazy and the french guys think all American girls in groups are tons of fun. (which we are!)
Just so you know...I just found this post after I revived this blog...so I am finishing this story from NYC (May 28, 2009)
I went to my American girlfriend's apartment to meet up with her and the girls. She is from my hometown (Richardson TX) and we happened to go to junior high and high school together! Weird. I arrive at said apartment dans la quinze (15th arr). All her girlfriends attended UT and OU. I attended OU so we are all immediately fast friends. I especially bond with Tiffany. She is really into horoscopes and seems to be doing a little soul searching of her own. Everyone is dolled up and has flown in for a night of party time! We are finishing up final touches while drinking champagne at the apartment. And we're off! We head to Music Hall for dinner. Tres Chic! We are seated at a large table for the 8 of us. Just a few tables away is a group of french young good looking men who enter the story later. We are
guzzling champagne and dining on fantastic food, we are getting louder (typical americans!) and giggling. As dinner comes to a close we engage in excessive picture taking. The waiter is taking tons of pics and enter stage left cute french boys. They come over and volunteer to take the pics. Of course, we ask them to get into the pics also. We tell them it is a bachlorette party and we are headed to a club (which I can't remember the name of now). We arrive at the club and the shots and champagne immediately are ordered. Very soon after cute french guys arrive...more drinks and more drinking ensues.
There is some petting going on between some of the french guys and some of the girls all very tame but interesting none the less.
Bride to be gets the hottest of the group to take off his shirt at the bar (see photos). Night progressively got more and more blurry and hang overish. I think I left, no boy, no pics that are TOO terribly incriminating but he definitely will not be running for any public office...ever!
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