Dinners & drinks
New restaurants, long tables, neighborhood drinks, and absolutely no interview questions about where this relationship is going.
Hens is where DC-area women find plans, make plans, and meet the people who actually want to go. Dinners, shows, classes, adventures, parties—all the things you keep saying you should do.
No date required. No plus-one required. No waiting required.
The join button opens our private Facebook group. If a plan costs money, we’ll tell you upfront.
The first dinner: 20 women on a Saturday. Most arrived alone. By dessert, nobody felt like they had.
1,300+ women in less than a year.
Apparently, a lot of us needed better Saturday plans.
Maybe he didn’t choose you. Maybe you stopped choosing him. Maybe nobody rejected anybody—you’re just tired of staying home because your friends are busy.
Who cares?
You still have places to go, things to try, and one extremely available life.
Single, married, dating, divorced, widowed, joyfully unavailable—same deal. The problem was never your relationship status. It was the waiting.
Want love? Great. Date if you feel like it. But love isn’t the starting gun for the rest of your life. When it arrives, it can meet you where you are: out with friends, doing everything.
Maybe we’re rejects. Fine. The rejects have reservations.
We’re not waiting to be rescued. We have plans.
Dinner somewhere new? A show nobody else wants to see? Kickboxing followed by cocktails? Post it. Join it. We’re in.
New restaurants, long tables, neighborhood drinks, and absolutely no interview questions about where this relationship is going.
Theater, concerts, museums, author talks, and a home for every extra ticket.
Hikes, workshops, kickboxing, day trips, and saying yes before you have time to talk yourself out of it.
Costumes, pajamas, holidays, birthdays, and the nights that become running jokes for years.
Two plans you can count on, plus whatever somebody posted this morning.
Washington’s lowest-effort social plan. Come as you are—or as brunch left you. Coffee, a book, a walk, a chat. No agenda.
No speed dating, no name tags, no mandatory fun facts. Just drinks and humans who left home. Come solo or bring a friend.
A few of the plans on the Hens calendar right now. Interest checks become plans once enough Hens say yes. The rest—and the RSVPs—are inside the group.
Request to join, and that’s it. A Hen usually lets you in the same day.
Choose something that sounds fun—or suggest the thing you wish somebody else would organize.
Most people come alone. The hardest part is leaving the couch.
If a plan has a ticket or a cost, it says so before you RSVP.
They came to dinner, took the class, wore the costume, and met people who kept showing up.
Was walking in alone a little weird? For five minutes. Then somebody ordered fries.
We’ll save you a seat.






We could explain Hens all day. These women say it better.
As a single mom, I am super busy. Dating was my main way of getting out, and it sometimes made me feel even more lonely. Since Hens, I’m so busy that dating has become secondary.
Sophie
I still want to meet someone, especially now that my kids are in college. But it doesn’t feel so crucial anymore, because I’m doing all these fun things.
Jessica
It seems impossible that I haven’t known these women forever. I worry I won’t meet my person, but it’s better now that I have my people, my community. I see these women every single week.
Sara
Guys come and go, especially DC guys and at this age. But I know these women are here to stay.
Patricia
Hens started as the Plan B Society, founded by Betsy Silverstine around one very good idea: Plan A was never the only way to have a great life.
It began with Betsy noticing something she didn’t like: she was single again, swiping again, and putting the restaurants, the festivals, and the trips on hold until she wasn’t.
Make a plan. Invite some women. Go.
Twenty women came to the first dinner. In less than a year, more than 1,300 had joined—and Plan B was clearly getting too big for its name.
So Plan B Society became Hens: a name for the women who show up and keep the calendar full.
Founded by Betsy. Built by every woman who said yes.
Show up when you say you will. Respect people’s privacy. Be lovely to our venues and hosts. Welcome the woman who came alone.
No cliques. No cruelty. No making somebody regret leaving the house.
Every Hen was new once.
The Hens app is coming in early 2027, with the plans, people, and details all in one place.
Join the list. We’ll tell you when the doors open.
Hens is a community of women who make plans, try new things, tell their friends—and actually show up.
We work with brands that make the plan better—not brands looking to crash the party.
If that sounds like you, let’s make a plan.
No. Hens is for women—single, dating, married, partnered, divorced, widowed or joyfully unavailable. Your relationship status is not an admission requirement. We do have select events with our DC male counterpart, Stags.
Joining is free. Some plans have a ticket or a per-person cost, and you’ll see it before you RSVP. No dues, no secret handshake fee.
Tap “Join Hens” and request to join. A Hen usually lets you in the same day. The plans are waiting.
Dinners, drinks, theater, concerts, classes, hikes, parties, workshops, day trips, and whatever somebody suggests next.
No. Come alone. It may feel awkward for five minutes. Then somebody asks how you heard about Hens, and you’re off.
All over Washington, DC, and the surrounding area. Wherever the plan is, that’s where we are.
Join 1,300+ DC-area women finding things to do—and people who want to do them too.
Your couch will understand.