This weekend was my brothers stag do organised by yours truly - no calls to bail anyone out so I think we all survived the occasion which given the state of Ballooner was bordering on miraculous. Over the course of two days I drank an awful lot of beer, ate some curry, repeatedly texted some poor person whose phone number I had mistakenly entered into my phone, and looked at some scantily clad women. Recovery is still taking place and I am going bouldering tonight assuming the van is sorted by then - it is unlikely to be a very productive session but all in all a rather successful weekend...
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