Happy Friday!
I had every intention of posting this on Monday, yet here we
are… So don’t mind me, I will be shamelessly reminiscing on the weekend as we
get ready to dive into another one!
It was one of those weekends that “remember whens” are built
from, where every moment creates a lifetime memory. The type of memories you
don’t even realize you’re making… Except I did know. From start to finish, I
knew this was a weekend I would be reliving for the rest of my life. We were
celebrating Caitlin’s bachelorette party, and it could not have been more
perfect. From the wonderful guests to endless supply of wine
(#bitcheslovewine), it was everything I could have imagined.
After an awesome
housewarming party Thursday night, I peeled my hungover ass out of bed and
headed to the train station early Friday morning…. BTW, how cute are my
roommates & I?
Once I arrived in Portland, there was no time to spare.
Caitlin and I grabbed Red Robin, obviously, then headed to McMinnville. We were
the first to arrive at the house we rented in our beloved college town, and it
could not have been cuter. I will say, the neighborhood looked a litttttllleee sketch, but once inside
the little cottage we totally died, it was everything we could have
dreamed of. Luckily, we snapped a few pics before it was overtaken by
straighteners, purses, and piles of
shoes.
Before we knew it, the house began filing up and it was time
to think about dinner. There was no question, we had to hit up Thai Country,
our all-time favorite Thai Restaurant. I always assumed Thai Country simply
held sentimental value, but after scarfing down every last bite of my Cashew
Nut Stir Fry I can confirm that it is hands down the best Thai cuisine there
ever was… So good! Although we barely rolled ourselves out of there, we
miraculously had plenty of room for cocktails and animal cookies back at the
house! We spent the rest of the evening drinking, hot tubbing, and reminiscing.
It was the perfect start to the perfect weekend.
The following morning was equally delightful. We leisurely
got ready for the day and enjoyed bagels and donuts from our favorite grocery
store. Once we were all dolled up in our matching shirts, our chariot arrived…
And by chariot, I mean a mini bus driven by the world’s most inappropriate tour
guide ready to take us on a Willamette Wine adventure. When we climbed aboard
and he was BLASTING Eminem, we knew we were in for a treat.
First, he took us to Starbucks because we are blissfully basic and can’t even without our coffee, and then we were off.
First, he took us to Starbucks because we are blissfully basic and can’t even without our coffee, and then we were off.
He took us to 4 unique wineries, each of which we absolutely
adored. The first was Anne Amie. It was absolutely immaculate, and was a great
way to start the tour. We had a lovely time exploring the property as we
sampled a few incredible wines.
Next was Redmond Cellars. This was a totally personal
experience because it was run by the sweetest woman who lived on site. She
filled us with snacks and stories, and made us feel like we had known her
forever.
Our third stop of the day was probably the most beautiful
place I’d ever been. I legitimately felt like I was visiting a castle. It was
totally breathtaking and the perfect place to enjoy the charcuterie lunch that Wayne
had packed us.
The final stop of the day was Ghost Hill. It was a rustic,
family owned winery that was rich with history and eerie tales of the ghost
that haunts the property. We loved meeting the family and hearing their
stories. They even gave Cate a free bottle of wine to celebrate her upcoming
wedding!
We were all pretty exhausted when we got back to the house,
so we relaxed a bit before getting ready for the night. We all got dressed up
for the evening and took Caitlin to her favorite restaurant in McMinnville
followed by cocktails at one of our favorite bars on 3rd Street. It
was such a special way to end the day, and watching Caitlin’s joy and tears
with each surprise was nothing short of magical.
With all the fun and excitement, you would think there
wouldn’t be room for anymore… But there is ALWAYS room for Muchas. If you’ve
never been, your 2:00 am self is missing out. Walking through those greasy
doors was a total riot and probably completely unnecessary, but it had to be
done!
I could ramble on for hours about this perfect weekend, but
I will end by saying how truly heartwarming it was. Being surrounded by such
incredible women speaks volumes about the kind of person Caitlin is. I feel
unbelievably blessed to have her as my best friend and to have the opportunity
to share these special moments with her. Cheers to the perfect celebration for
the incredible bride to be.
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