When we arrived at Munich, we dropped our man bags off at the hotel and headed straight for the Olympic park for a tour. The reason being is that Jim (the groomsman) is a massive
Here is Mark modelling the 1972-style hairdryers in the changing rooms.
OK, culture section of the Stag do complete. Next stop, the best ribs in Bavaria. Tons and tons and tons of ribs.
And drunken idiots riding a lion.
A trip to Munich wouldn't be complete without a visit to the English gardens which is a large public park with a ridiculously fast river flowing through it.
And although swimming is 'forboden', everyone hops in to cool off and hurtle downstream in a ridiculously fast current. Here are the boys about to swim under the bridge.
Pink bikes were all the rage for the best men and Jim. Here is Strowger aka The Beer Baron, who returned to the park with only 1 crate of beer for us all. There were originally two, but the balancing act didn't work out.
Everyone looked decidedly camp on bikes...
But not as camp as the groom in his super hot lederhosen.
Excellent trip. Excellent lads.