Best Bach Party Ever

The other day I referred to my bachelorette party as not really a bachelorette part and I think I broke my friend b.'s heart because she put so much into it. But what I really meant was there were no penises or evil games to be played. The only game being played was minor league baseball! On Coney Island!



Isn't it pretty? And afterwards we rode the Cyclone and woke up with stiff necks the next day. It was awesome.

We also went into Manhatten to go drinking:



Friday night there was Mexican food outside and Sunday morning there was brunch. Jam-packed weekend of fun and by far the best bachelorette part I'd ever been to. Did I mention no penises?