
For our stag weekend we went to Wales’ golden coast city of Swansea. I’d never been to Wales but the city was great.
It was a stag weekend with a day in total set aside from travelling to and from Swansea. We all took the train because we knew what state we’d get ourselves into and driving would have been like committing suicide.
Eight of us were in the stag party. The stag wanted to bring his dad but we managed to dissuade him.
I was pleasantly surprised to see that there are pretty good waves in Swansea so we chose a day of surfing on the first day which was brilliant fun; but only once you got passed that ice cold sea. The second day we moved indoors for a bit of go-karting; again great fun but I think I was still drunk from the night before. I was driving like my gran.
A lot of tactical vomiting from the stag party. Sounds horrible but my goodness you feel great afterwards and ready for another drink.

The stag had to surf wearing a wedding dress over his wetsuit which was very bizarre but very funny. He had waterproof make-up and a veil…the works. It could be argued that he looked better that his bride but I didn’t say that.
Standing up on my surfboard for the first time. I definitely want to try surfing again.
The hangover on the way home.
Pearls come from grains of sand stuck in Oyster shells.
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