Blown away by Blow outs

My weekend has/will be explained in two parts. If you don't mind taking off your 'earmuffs' and wanting to hear about the creepiest first date from hell (no really, thinking about his face scares me now.....), click here. As far as the part two, or one, since it was before the date, I think ya should read on.

I bet you see almost every blogger and their mom chatting about how they love their local #DryBar place. Well, since I am only a quick drive over a large intimidating bridge, I decided to venture off to Filthadelphia aka where I belong. After reading Sweet Lemon's blog, as well as asking my sister about it, I wanted to try it out. Honestly, just because. I mean yeah, I had a date at a fancy place but it just seemed like a good day to try it out. 

If you are in the Philly area, I highly recommend you check out Blo Out Bar. They have two locations so if you aren't near/into driving in the city (trust me traffic is similar to the devil), they have one in Willow Grove! 

Let's just say, being in there was a bloggers heaven. Pink, Pampered, Champagne, and wine. Yeah those words go together just as much as Philly and Snow (except I hate the snow so maybe not). They have different styles for you to choose from, or you can figure out whatever your little heart desires! I asked for loose big curls, and I left happily satisfied and giddy. The staff was friendly, there was pink everywhere (le perfect, duh), and everyone leaves looking like David Guetta was singing sexy bitch to them as they walk down and around Rittenhouse. Ya, ya heard me.

Even though the date was a big flop, I was able to get another days use out of my hair. Here is day two hair:

Thanks for the awesomeness, Blo Out! If you want to see pictures of HOW CUTE it is on the inside, check their website!

I was not compensated for this post. Just my personal opinion!