IS THAT A BEER IN YOUR HAND OR ARE YOU JUST PLEASE TO SEE ME?

FITNESS FREAK ANDY - NOT

LOOKING SO BUTCH NOW!

KEZ TRIES TO TAKE ATTENTION AWAY

FROM MOLEY'S MONOBROW

Yet another 21st birthday party. This one involved a large garden, barbecue,

plenty of drinks, tents, sun, paddling pools and a vicarage. Good work, Amy.

JT STARTS THE NIGHT AS HE MEANS TO GO ON

JUST A NORMAL DAY IN OUR LIVES...

HOW MUCH FUN CAN YOU POSSIBLY HAVE WITH A NOVELTY COCKTAIL UMBRELLA?

GUY'S SENSIBLE - HE STICKS

TO THE SOFT STUFF

ENOUGH WITH THE BROLLY!

IT'S NOT EVEN DARK YET AND MOLEY'S LOST HIS HEAD

ANDY AND EMMA EYE UP THE HALF-YARD

THE ARSE OF ANDY - BELIEVE ME

WE SAW A LOT MORE THAN THAT.

ONCE AGAIN, ANDY AND JT GET COSY

THERE'S JUST NO HOPE FOR

SOME PEOPLE, IS THERE?

..STILL NOT USED TO THOSE HIGH HEEL SHOES

STRAWBERRIES AND CREAM... WHAT STRAWBERRIES?

THAT VIEW BRINGS A FEW

FLASHBACKS TO RITCH

NOW THAT CAN'T BE COMFY

THE PSYCHODELIC WORLD OF ANDY

ELLS LIKES HER MARSHMELLOWS ON FIRE

RITCH BEATS THE WORLD RECORD!

84 MARSHMELLOWS IN THE MOUTH AT ONCE

THIS PROBABLY MAKES A LOT MORE SENSE WHEN YOU'RE VERY, VERY DRUNK

AMY LIKES HERS BLACK ON TOP

A LOVELY PIC OF JT AND ELLS... PITY RITCH GOT HIS FEET IN THE WAY

JT AND ELLS - THE WORLD'S BEST SLEEPERS

DID THE DOG JUST PISS ON HIS LEG?

MOLEY RESISTS THE TEMPTATION TO PUT THE HOSE BETWEEN HIS LEGS AND PRETEND HE'S WHIZZING

FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT

...and then we all jumped in the pool, let our hangovers fade,

got sun burnt and went home. The end.