Just say “burlesque”

So here we are touring the botanical gardens with the Provs, in an effort to keep them awake post-arrival. Suddenly, the woman on my left runs in and shouts “when I ask if your name is Tony, you say yes! Ok, is your name Tony???”

I said yes. She grabbed my hand and off we went.

It turned out that I, as an honorary Tony, was the prize for a scavenger hunt, part of a hen party (bachelorette party in my language).

Big respect to the maid of honor for pulling together an entire full-size party bus full of friends ready to dress up in corsets and fishnets and feather boas for a burlesque themed event.