This weekend was his stag do. He is four years older than me, so with all three brothers in our forties it was not too basic.
Our day started off with the train into London . 17 of us met up from all over the place at The Holiday Inn Kensington. A sharpener at a pub and then to Twickenham to watch a day of International Sevens. Pints flowed .
Things became hazy after about the tenth pint but all was in good order. No one got lost and no one was taken into custody. I had a second wind at 6pm and pushed through until 10pm.