15 pushups at an urban golf venue, and four holes of the most surreal street golf you can imagine. It’s my brother-in-law-to-be’s stag do and it’s off the charts. More tomorrow, including pics with any luck.
Amazing stag do. I really do lived a charmed life. Huge thanks gradually going out to everyone. It involved…
LOTSA nice wine
2 races to the sea at night
1 batch of throwing rocks and rocks
2x 5k runs to East Wittering & back (from WW)
1x 13th place ‘Special Award’ in Go-Kart tourney
1x Aston Martin drive
1x Boat drive
1x rubber ring tow behind said boat
1x Morris Minor drive
2x swims in sea (in September, in England)
1x session of dance music in a barn in the middle of nowhere (Thursdays, people)
2x absinthe and some other unspecified alcoholic beverages
12x candles & flame torches welcoming us home at 4am on Saturday
17x superhero t-shirts
18x amazing friends and friend’s parents hosting us.
I may supplement this list as other bits of awesomeness I experienced this weekend resurface in memory…
Gradually getting back to normal today…
Had my work stag do on Friday night. It was awesome, needless to say – I work with good people, and my work best men did an exemplary job in organising the venues.
In the hour or so before we left the office, as is our habit on a Friday afternoon, we kicked off a collaborative playlist on Spotify to get people in the mood. Given my impending marriage, you might expect some cheesey / romantic tunes, and indeed, there were one or two of those. However, it seems that there are some cynics in the house (and even more on Twitter as @qwghlm, @krsjn, @flashboy and @jat45 started kicking in their own contributions). Think Charlie Brooker’s moodkill playlist and you’ll have a sense of what’s on there.
If you want to see how the final playlist shaped up, point Spotify here. Be warned; there are some fairly horrible songs in there :-).