I was checking my Facebook one day (that's nothing new). One of my friends mentioned that he was going to this event. I checked the link (http://dinerenblanc.info/). It looked interesting. The pretty pictures made it look so glamorous and exciting. The event was happening in Vancouver. I read the page to learn more about it. It was going to be held at a 'secret' location. Ohhh..there's a start to the excitement. You had to sign up on their mailing list to receive an invite. The idea was that the organizers invited their friends first. If there is space, then they invite their friends and so on. If there is still space, then they go to the mailing list and invite people on there.
It's a very new concept (for us Vancouverites) for a party. It's the first time in Vancouver. It started in France and it's making its way across North America. You have to wear white. Everything head to toe has to be white. You weren't allowed off-white or ivory. This rule applied to the men and the women. You had to bring your own furniture which consists of a small square or rectangle table and two white chairs. You had the option of purchasing food from renowned chef, Dale Mackay, or bring your own food.
I signed up for the mailing list. They sent me an email letting me know that it would be $59 for two people. I was hesitate to commit myself to this party. They said the price covers the rental of the space and the entertainment. It seemed like a lot of work and effort to go to a party where I have to bring my own furniture and food and pay to attend.
White is not a color in my wardrobe. My adventure with this party started with finding an outfit. It had to be white and elegant. It's an elegant white party. I had a chance to go to Metrotown. I thought at a large mall it would increase my chances of finding something. Man, I was so wrong. I think I wasn't in the know of what color is in season. I should've consulted my fashionista friends about what to wear. The salespeople at the stores told me that white wasn't in season anymore. It wasn't even in the clearance section anymore. I decided on getting a dress over white pants / skirt and a white top. I found a little white dress. It was a nice dress and I'm going to take what I can get within my budget. The weather report called for rain all week for the day of the party. I needed more layers. I found a white sweater to wear over the dress and white heels. I needed more layers. I was looking for a jacket or coat. No luck. Nobody I know owns a white jacket / coat. Or maybe they just said that because they didn't want to lend it to me. Lucky me. It was sunny in the morning and warm. At the party, I was fine with the sweater I had with the dress.
There was 1200 people coming to this party. The organizers needed some kind of system to gather everyone. Because my friend is the member, she was the one who selected our team leader. The team leader gathers their group together then they head over to the location. There were different meeting points with team leaders at various points in the city. I found out that our team leader was picking her rentals of chairs at my work. I took a minute to talk to her. Our group was to meet her at Waterfront Station. She told me that there would be 5 other groups meeting at Waterfront Station. Each group consists of 50 people. I was flabbergasted. There would be 250 people congregating at Waterfront Station. We were meeting our team leader by 6:30pm. Our team leader didn't know the location until 6pm. We were meeting J and G at the station. P and I took the skytrain over to Waterfront Station. As we got off the train to take the elevator upstairs to meet everyone, there were at least 4 people that asked us what was going on. I guess us wearing white and meeting a large group of people also wearing white made an impact. We waited for awhile before our team leader lead us to the location. The 'secret' location was Jack Poole Plaza. It was within walking distance for us. It was quite the sight to see a sea of people wearing white.