I was pretty terrified when my best friend told me that my stag do was going to be in Paris. I had visions of seeing my friends waving to me from the deck of a ferry as I lay helpless, tied up on the deck in nothing but a pair of Speedo’s, but luckily he had booked our trip for a good month before the actual wedding. Thinking about it, I would probably need that long to recover! I had no idea that he was planning to organise the trip in France but it turns out that he had heard that there were some really cheap hotels in Paris that we would be able to stay at. This sounded fine to me, and knowing my friends, despite the fact that they would want to make sure I was and truly plastered at night time, they would probably encourage a bit of sight-seeing during the day which would be great for me. I had actually always wanted to go to Paris, but I had always imagined it would be some time in the future with my wife!
From what I can remember, we had a great time in Paris! The bars and clubs over there are fantastic, and if your tastes are a little more risque than others, then you are pretty well catered for too! I’m sure I will go back there one day with my wife, but I think I’ll end up taking her to slightly different places!
