Rob's stag weekend 10/01/1998

Pete was good enough to give me a lift to Bristol for Rob's Stag weekend. We managed to get there by 3pm and had time to climb at the Bristol climbing centre, which was a converted church.

We met Rob, his brothers and his other mates at the hotel and caught a taxi to finnegan's to start the drinking off. We also had a curry, were pete managed to pull the knob off the curry house toilet door.

We managed to hit quite a few more pubs and then a nightclub were I hit the steps quite hard when slipped on a wet patch.

This meant I ended up with a broken rib as a souvenir of the weekend but it was well worth it. When we finally got back to the hotel we had champagne before going to bed, just for medicinal purposes of course to ease the pain.