I’m currently on my sister’s hen holiday in another country, braving the shenanigans in store, and feeling terribly scared of the planned activities that our mum and other sister have organised!

The doorbell rang today and we had a naked man… But it was sophisticated I promise! It was a life drawing class! A very buff, handsome man, with Champagne and music and tonnes of double entendres, but life drawing non the less!

I was the only one of the 10 hens and the bride to have ever done life drawing, and was very impressed with everyone throwing themselves in and attempting more than stick figures, and even trying paints once feeling confident after the pencils.

I particularly loved my youngest sister’s style and her final piece. It was the models favourite too!

Everyone enjoyed it after some initial embarrassment and even said they’d like to try it again back in England. Lots of converted artists today. Yey!