Pablo,
Curly Bob, 
Silent Ben, 
The Great Dane
and Umberto 
(yes the nick-name fairy has been out to play - none of these names are real) and the general feeling around the campfire on Sunday was that a night off the booze was in order.
Most of the boys managed it (obviously not our hero) but they woke on Monday so racked with guilt at having not been to a pub the day before they could only do penance by going to a brewery and so they duly hit the Castlemaine Perkins brewery.
As they entered the cathedral like bottling house a reverential silence descended on them only broken by our hero "so much beer, so little time".
By the end of the tour their thirsts were a raging and it was clear they could only be slaked with a lake of beer and so it began...
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