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In 2 days time we embark on our honeymoon to the states, and need your help! If there is anything we MUST do, must eat or drink then please let us know. We will have a car and will be driving from LA to San Francisco so any suggestions are welcome!

I thank you in advance :) and will see you soon...



Day two brings my 'surprise day' As I had organised Ibiza, I left one day for my friends to sort out, so I was told a time to get ready for, handed a drink, made to wear armbands and we bundled in taxis along the bay to Ocean Beach club.

We arrived to pre-booked VIP beds and a large kitty to get stuck into. We ordered daiquiris, chatted and danced round the pool for the afternoon.

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yummy pool side snack
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cosmos round the pool, trying to ease my cold

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by the end of the day, I had completely lost my voice and the alcohol really was not helping. It was such a good afternoon in the sun, and was great to do something different! A massive shout out and thank you to my bestest Lauren, for organising the whole day and making it very special. I can't believe how long ago this all seems now as I am now a married lady and can't wait to share the whole day with you!



Leaving for the airport at 2.30am in the morning, knowing you will be awake for another 28 hours when you feel stupidly ill, is really not the first thing that I wanted to do when I woke up that morning. But knowing I had my hens waiting and an amazing weekend ahead of me, a little smile emerged.
After a surprise outfit change into a wedding dress for my travels (thanks girls) and a short flight later we arrive in cloudy Ibiza.

feeling ill, spaced out and very tired at 3am at the airport

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First stop pizza, and beer to get us going, I felt I had to drink through it just to feel a little better.


after forcing myself to get ready I made my way to the party in room 346 for drinking games and a game of Mr and Mrs organised by Lauren. I failed quite miserably and and suffered with shots (I hate shots)

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I seriously sucked at Mr and Mrs. I couldn't even answer what colour my eyes were, or where our first kiss took place (to be honest we both can't quite pin point it to a specific place, oops)


We gossiped, danced, drank and sang before hopping into taxis over to pasha.

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(terrible iPhone pictures) but after admitting defeat at 4am, I crawled into bed feeling ill and drunk and hoped to feel better the next day. More adventures to come...