Pinetop Girl's Weekend

Laura, Chelsea and I headed up to Pinetop for a strictly girl's weekend on Friday, March 6th.  No dads.  No kids.  It was awesome.

We all left from different places and arrived at different times.  Chelsea arrived first, so she got this awesome picture of me arriving with the Nespresso maker and pods. 

Chelsea had ordered these insulated cups for our weekend. 

There was wine.  Oh, was there ever wine. 

We all brought ingredients to put together a huge charcuterie for dinner on Friday.  We ate about 2% of it. 

Then we sat around the fire in our pj's, drank wine, and chatted until the wee hours of the night.  It was pointed out that my hair perfectly matched the blanket on the chair behind me. 

We hung out at home on Saturday morning and then hit the bars on Saturday afternoon.  

Matty's

Charlie Clark's.

Those shots were $8.50 each.  We were not impressed. 

Red Devil

The bartender made us a special drink, not on the menu. 

Resting on a log, because we walked from place to place. 

The Den

Boston Rob- he worked there

Big D- the bartender

We became friends with Miguel (no hat) and other Laura when they sat next to us.  They ended up secretly paying for all of our drinks because we were so fun. The other guy in the picture was named Q. Seriously. 

After Miguel paid for all of our drinks, and he and other Laura left, Big D wouldn't take any money from us for our remaining drinks, so he basically paid for the rest. 

We were done at the bars and home by 8:30.  We ate soup, that I had previously made, for dinner. 

There was cheese toast too!

Laura, loving on the wine. 

We started the day on Sunday with a prosecco toast. 

Then we took some selfies. 

And then we went to the casino for Sunday brunch.  

It was the one year anniversary of my second chemo, and that was the chemo that totally killed coffee for me, so I had to do a comparison. 

Throwback to my second chemo. Yuck. 

The crab dipped in melted butter was much preferable. 

We mostly hung out at home on Sunday afternoon, but we did take a walk in the cold and sit outside in the cold for a bit. 

I took absolutely no pictures on Sunday night.  We just sat around the fire and talked and drank wine. 

Chelsea and I were driving home on Monday, but we all went out to breakfast before we hit the road. 

Here's the last pictures I took of the weekend.  

My wig on the wig stand in the living room. 

She was our fourth friend.