Never mind Peter's Friends, what about Toto's?

Queen Hen on her throne in the hotel

"When I get to Warwick Avenue......" disembark the narrow boat and go to the pub for more wine

Mrs McEllison demonstrating the rude sweets Toto wolfed down all afternoon

Mrs Pinot & Mrs Grigiot the Hoxton Hotel after a vigerous bout of wine tasting

Is it a top? Is it a dress? No, it's Red Bush on Toto's hen night.

Comrade Ralli laughing politely at my impromptu speech

Readers of Peter’s Friends will be delighted to know that Toto’s "hen day" on Saturday went down very well. The happy hens were cooped in the Hoxton Hotel, and spent the day cruising the Regent’s Canal, wine tasting in Little Venice, dining in the Great Eastern Dining Room and wine tasting once again at Cantaloupe on Charlotte Road. A good time was had by all, although a few sore heads made it down to breakfast the following morning. Your correspondent was not among them, however, having left at 10.30pm before he could be accused of outstaying his welcome. I must say, however, loving the company of women as I do, not much beats a day out with the ladies, and as such, I was in my element. Especially as everyone seemed to have a good time, as hopefully the pictures illustrate.

If you wish to see the all of the photographs, clicking on the following link should do the trick. Roll on the wedding!