|
The third night was an "organised" bar crawl by the stag company. How anyone could possibly hope to organise the Clubflat Team is beyond us, but they tried. Tonight was the night the Clubflat Team took Barcelona by storm with stickers and cards flying out in their droves. In fact it became a sticker frenzy as random people began asking us for stickers to wear on themselves. Clubflat, tonight Barcelona found out where it's at. Now see The Nightclub where the fun continued. |
The Team wondered whether to sack the bar crawl off and go it solo... |
...Then Swedish Anna turned up and introduced herself as the guide |
Fantástico |
Clear evidence no hen party can compete with a Clubflat stag do |
Quick Buck was in for a long search to find something down there |
Fun Bobby's Hitler salute needed more work |
Flamenco beauty shows not all Catalonians are miserable |
Putting on glasses just made her hotter |
"Bring on the Gimp"! Stu was headed straight for The Fungeon
|
Austin Powers' lounge made for a great chill-out area (roll mouse over pic) |
Oh no, not more shots, how will we cope |
Laze lost a few fingers after that last Jager bomb |
"Clubflat saved me from getting hitched" |
One of the best secret plantings ever |
"Excuse me, know where we can get stickers?" |
Clubflat had a special place in Electro Kid's head and his heart |
Throw out your Gucci's, these bad boys are the new 'must have' |
Has anyone seen Happy Larry? |
What Laze would look like to you if he closed in for a snog |
Airtight mouth ensured a maximum 'hit' when drinking through a straw |
Anna was beginning to regret being Clubflat's bar guide by now |
"Is it me or has everyone in this bar got a Clubflat sticker on?" |
When Anna asked for her glasses back, Laze's answer was simple |
Someone's guff was circulating nicely |
Her women's intuition kicked in just in time |
Anna's Clubflat sticker training was coming on well |
Nice work Anna. In your bosses bar too |