Oliver on his Stag weekend

My son has survived his stag weekend in Aviemore with no broken bones, or torn ligaments, just a bad case of alcohol abuse!
I was quite surprised there was still any snow to ski on, but after travelling up on the sleeper train (possibly should have been called the drinking train) and wearing a selection of fancy dress outfits including this vintage ski suit, all fifteen lads seem to have had a great time!