On May 27th, I flew home to Alaska for a very important event... my brother Adam & Leane's wedding!
I arrived in Anchorage mid-afternoon, and even though I'd been up since 3am, I had to suck up my tiredness and rally for Leane's bachelorette party that night. Despite Anchorage's happening night life (ha), she opted to have a bowling party. This made sense for a couple reasons:
(a) Leane's sister, Holly, is only 18
(b) I've never seen Leane stay up past 10pm (okay, maybe a couple times)
On my way to the party, I KNEW I was in Alaska when I saw a camper with the license plate "Fish On" pulling a 4-Wheeleer.
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Leane was clearly ready -- Holly had made her a tie-die shirt saying "I'm the Bride", and their nephew Pax had a matching outfit that said, "My Auntie is the Bride".
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Once at the bowling alley, we picked up our shoes....
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... and were feeling confident!
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Tara (Leane's sister and Pax's mom) was on my team....
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... and the two of us were looking good.
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Although Leane goes bowling more than most anyone I know (which doesn't take much considering I don't know anyone who bowls), her score did NOT reflect it.
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Proof: Check out "Mrs. Powell"'s score below.
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I shouldn't be pointing fingers, though -- "L Pizzle"'s score isn't anything to write home about.
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We can't blame the awful bowling on intoxication. The bowling alley had strict rules -- if anyone in your party was under 21, you weren't allowed to drink UNLESS you were in the drinking area. Since it wasn't a very busy night, we were able to get two lanes right next to the drinking lanes.... which is why all of our drinks are sitting alone on the table:
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An artistic shot of the invisible alcohol line:
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There's nothing like a Thursday night bowling bachelorette dance party!
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What a fun group!
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After leaving the bowling alley, we went back to Leane's friend Maggie's house. I was in charge of the drinks, and I concocted a secret recipe (strawberry champagne... shhhhh) to make our party's signature drink -- the "Lovely Leane".
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I'm so excited to have a sister-in-law!!
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Surprisingly, Leane was still going strong at 10:30, but I was dragging.... so I headed home. On the way out of Maggie's neighborhood, I saw this sign. After passing it, the hilarity of what it said hit me, and I immediately slammed the brakes, put my car in reverse, and took this picture:
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I thought maybe it was sleep deprivation that made me laugh so hard, but no. It STILL cracks me up!!
By the time I got home to Eagle River, it was 11:30... but the sun still hadn't set.
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I took this with my cell phone as I was driving over the Eagle River bridge, so it's a little fuzzy, but still gorgeous!!
The weekend had only just begun, and I was really excited for everything ahead....
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