Shhhh....Don't Tell

I want to tell a story about wine, but I feel that to get to that story I have to tell another one.  I'm going to wander back in time to October 2011, a year ago from this weekend, and let everyone in on a very private event.  My bachelorette party.  What happens at the bachelorette stays at the bachelorette.  But since nothing overly scandalous happened, and my sister has had these pictures on Facebook, I think that it's acceptable to share.  I'm doing this mostly because I just came across the pictures, and was reminiscing about what an awesome time we had!

So we decorated the car.  My sister may or may not still have some of the stickers on the windows almost a year later.  Clearly she never wants the party to end.

We headed to wine country, Niagara, and did 3 winery tastings and a tour.  I'm putting this picture up with my eyes closed because it's good of everyone else and I'm nice like that.

We came out of the one tasting and my sister and her friend had two dogs.  We don't know who gave them dogs or why.  But it was probably a bad idea.

 This was at Flat Rock Cellars.  Beautiful place and amazing wine. 

 Drinks were had.

 We headed out to the bar in St. Catharines.

 Fun times were had by all.  Well I guess I can't speak for everyone.  I had a great time.

We hired a stripper.

Ok no we didn't.  We just talked this guy into taking his shirt off.  Which he did, and then proceeded to climb on the table.  It was bad news bears.

We took a cousins picture, and Kim photobombed it.

 I resisted the shot that looked like green Pepto.  But I'm pretty sure I did it anyways.

So there you go.  Don't you feel like you were let in on a magical night?  It was a great night and in case I haven't said it before, or enough, I am extremely grateful to my amazing friends for throwing me an awesome party!