It's certainly possible to combine a Southend & London stag, provided you have transport. On the stag-party I organised, we did the following:
*Paintballing in the Epping area.
*SUFC v. Orient
*Fish'n'chips & dodgems on the sea-front
*Pub in the East End
*Curry on Brick Lane
*Comedy & then dancing at Lee Hurst Comedy Club, Bethnal Green
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That was the theory, at any rate. In practice:
- We got stuck in traffic on the M25 between the paintballing and the footy, and ended up only catching the last 30 minutes of the game.
- The pub... which was only supposed to be a couple of quick drinks, became: Germany 1 England 5. Needless to say, we ended up spending fuggin' ages getting absolutely sh*tfaced in the pub. That left us no time for cuzza.
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By going to that part of London, you've also got some other options...
- "East End Ballet" (aka "Gentlemen's Dancing") at Brown's or Metropolis
- Clubbing at 93 feet East, Brick Lane
- Other clubs in the Brick Lane / Hoxton area
In terms of the transport, we used our cars during the day (not a problem, since we didn't get stuck into the beers properly until we got back to London), and then got "Scooter Man" (or it might have been "One for the Road") to liaise with us at the end of the night, in order to drive the two cars home... one of the group had a people-carrier, and most of the stags lived in South-East London, which is why that particular scheme worked... I think we were able to cart around 12 of us with no problems at all.
And in case you're wondering... it was a fuggin' excellent stag. The paintballing was the best I've ever done; the fish'n'chips were (of course) magnificent - from Bailey's Fish Fry Inn on the Esplanade; the 5-1 was the best England game I've ever seen, and in a cheap & friendly proper local's pub; the comedy was excellent; and at the disco after the Comedy (still in the comedy club), I snogged the largest bird I've ever snogged in my life (for a laugh). As those who know me will testify, I'm no sylph-like creature myself... but next to this bird, I looked like Ally McBeal!
She had a mouth like a hoover, and was so large I couldn't get my arms round her!
Oh well, none of the other stags had pulled; and since I was best man, I felt it was my duty to. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it, at any rate.
Hope all that helps!
Matt
P.S. I know I haven't mentioned the score against Orient. Do I have to...?