Here comes the bride

IF you’re a maid of honour tasked with organising a one-of-a-kind bachelorette weekend here in Blighty, your choices can feel quite limited, even more so now Covid-19 has risen its head.

We can no longer head up north to Liverpool or descend into the streets of London en masse for a weekend of 24-hour clubs, doner kebabs and sticky dance floors, and chances are the local malestripper service won’t be able to navigate a socially distanced lap dance for the bride in question.

All may not be lost, though, if your “hen” has hunting