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Deja
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Start
as we mean to go on! |
Drinking
rules established in the hotel bar. |
Never
trust Rob Kay with a camera! |
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We hit
Den Haag. |
The Sweepstake. |
First
stop something to eat... |
...at
the Argentinian steak house... |
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...Los
Argentinos. |
Getting
into the european cafe culture. |
While
Ed tries to master the mysteries of the umbrella.. |
Vodka
and Red Bull frenzy. |
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Meanwhile
Spender showed Ed how it should be done. |
Adam,
Elton and Garnett. |
Will and Lawrence. |
Elton prepares the Jager Bombs. |
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The first
of many. |
Ed getting
something across to Rob... |
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...and
Will gets in on the photo opp. |
The Havana
Bar. |
Jagermeister
shooters |
Which
Jim is... |
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...not
to... |
...keen
on! |
However
Joanna Krupa soon perks him up. |
Mystic
and Baynes jnr. |
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Will
tries working out the next drinks order.... |
...which
all becomes too much! |
Elton,
Garnett and Jim. |
The Browne
brothers and the two NCHC guest players.. |
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Rob and
Giles. |
Alf caught
in the middle. |
Havana
Bar. |
Elton
and Lawrence bonding. |
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More
male bonding. |
Yes hes
certainly feeling much better now! |
Ed giving
Spenders breasts far too much attention! |
What
you saying about me breasts man? |
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Breast
of friends . |
Jims
not impressed with tonights tally thus far. |
Time
for another Jager Bomb. |
At this
point Will found he had a wet trouser problem. |
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Nobody
seemed to mind though. |
Ed debating
the effectiveness of his new underarm deodorant. |
Lawrence
is overpowered by the whiff however. |
Robbie
and Alerx spot something of interest. |
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Dont
try this at home. |
Thankfully
he doesnt use petroleum based hair care products. |
We hit
the town. |
God knows! |
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Lawrence
leads a spot of impromptu street dancing. |
Its just
not Wills night. |
Adam,
Ed and Rob in the Irish pub, The Fiddler. |
First
show of Robs famous dance technique. |
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The Gimp. |
Robs
in full flow by this time. |
The tournament
begins. |
Athletes
primed like coiled springs. |
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Lining
up before a group match. |
Waiting
for Rob and Ed. |
The previous
nights socialising meant we were too hung over to catch up and
assist Sander. |
The Eager
Beavers' funnel catches another victim. |
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Rob marks
the stag.! |
Still
waiting for Rob and Ed. |
Our supporters
brave the conditions. |
Nothing
untoward I can assure you. |
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Jim nearly
scores a second. |
Match
preparations. |
Another
vodka and Red Bull frenzy at the Fiddler. |
Adam
looking distinctly worse for wear. |
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The Nike
Tree tee makes its appearance. |
Giles,
Neil, Garnett, Elton, Lawrence, Ollie and Sander at The Fiddler. |
The Stags
and Eager Beavers. |
The answer
is yes! |
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Robbie
and new friends. |
"Bruce"
couldnt avoid the Stags attentions. |
The Banana
Splits at Club Danzig. |
Neil
finally managed to get out of the grip of the Stags... |
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...but
it was too good to last! |
The Browne
bros get on down... |
...and
are soon joined by Will. |
Complicated
dance routine instigated by the Banana Splits |
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Banana
Splits in action. |
Our youngest
tour member, Alex, gets involved with the 'Splits... |
...and
shows quite good coordination! |
However
when it came to another of their games... |
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...which
they again demonstrated... |
...those
of us who tried couldnt quite master it!. |
Jim and
Adam show off their moves. |
Giving
the driving range balls back. |
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The 'Splits
and their bananas werent to be separated. |
Morning
after the night before. |
Penalty
flick comp commences. By the way its Adam in goal and not Mr
Whiting. |
Spender
shows how it should be done. |
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The exertion
takes its toll. |
Not too
sure if this effort from Ed beats the keeper. |
But Wills
obviously does. |
Spender
takes on liquid prior to our last group game... |
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...and
is promptly attacked by Stoney. |
Worryingly
it looks as if Spender is spanking him! |
Team
photo... |
...which
soon... |
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...turns
into... |
...a
bundle. |
Stoney
is accosted.. |
...by
a topless... |
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...Banana
Split! |
Who is
quickly reclothed by her team mates. |
Our first
and only carded player with Ingrid who awarded it to him. |
True
to form Brooks missed! |
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Sander
makes a telling pass. |
Whats
going on here then? |
Robbie
becmoes an honorary Stag. |
Spender
shapes up for a drag flick. |
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Still
sober-ish! |
Garnetts
training bra. |
Robbie
now totally sozzled. |
Will
colour coordinated. |
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Party
night at HGC. |
Lawrence
feels the strain. |
As does... |
...everyone
else. |
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Especially
Wills feet. |
Final
team photo. |
Fun and
games... |
...at
the BBQ party night. |
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Winners
trophy and voucher. |
Magnum
PI, Stags player of the tournament. |
The Stags
win social team award. |
Elton
and his medal. |
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At last
Garnett has his hands on a trophy! |
I have
no idea what Eds doing? |
Dag Holland |
We have
picked up our bags but meanwhile back in the foreign passport
holders queue. |
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Helping
ourselves to Garnetts snacks. |
More
essential match preparation. |
Probably
half time! |
Jim lining
up in the outfield. |
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Robbie
showing off his bruise. |
Post
match liquid take up and texting. |
Motley
crew. |
Ollie
takes a nap. |
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BBQ night. |
Elton
on the decks. |
Cup a
soup beer. |
Mmm tasty! |
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Makes
a change from Ed! |
Cat woman
and whip. |
Rob braves
the red wine funnel! |
Bar maid
finds many admirers. |
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The Lawrence
look! |
Elton
in his element. |
He wears
a lot of gold apparently. |
It was
too good to last! |
