Best friend's Stag Night

Stag night of my best friend. His brother an i spent quite a bit of time preparing it, and i think it was a super night! Probably best if i let the photos speak for themselves...

Outside temperature: 10 degress celsius. Mission: collect hidden pisco sour ingredients. And suffer. (PS: don't swallow the water. oops. PPS: why didn't you use the wet suit?)












Climb Freddy, Climb!









Shake it, shake it like a polaroid picture.












You can see An thinking: "That's my man. At least i think it is. Though it doesn't smell like him. And the skirt is causing doubts. Hmmm.... there is a small possibility that my future husband has had a bit too much to drink too."













Together at last. Just pray they never, ever have to sing again. Glen Medeiros, Nothing's gonna change my love for you. A timeless classic. Cough.