We took Cheryl to Atlantic City to celebrate the end of her single days. In less than two weeks, our dear friend will be marrying the love of her life, and what better way to send her off into marital bliss than with a girls weekend in the east coast’s version of Las Vegas! This was my first trip to the land of tacky fashion, bachelor/bachelorette parties and salt water taffy, and AC did not disappoint. We had a blast, and we wish Cheryl and Joe all the best in their future together!

Strolling and strutting down the boardwalk

What’s a trip to Atlantic City without a stop at James’ Salt Water Taffy?

One of many bachelor parties roaming the shops of the Tropicana

When the fog cleared in the late afternoon, this was the view of the ocean from our hotel suite.

A few goodies for our bride-to-be

All dressed up and heading downstairs for dinner

Chelsea Prime in the Chelsea Hotel

What’s a bachelorette party without a little theft?

A lovely (stolen or just borrowed?) bouquet for our lovely bride!

New Jersey fashion in all its glory.

Me, Heather, Cheryl, Nicki and Nicole

One of many other bachelorette parties running around the Trop that night.

The hat shop that wouldn’t allow photos inside. Party poopers!

Back at our hotel bar, Heather got some pointers on her billiards technique.

The night ended with a game of Apples to Apples, our new favorite game!











