Garish isn't the word. Alright, it is.

The lads have given up de wimmin for Lent, but they can't help themselves.

ps. I found four men lined up like that, not staged.
Greg's joke didn't go down too well with the rest of the gang.

Paul! Look! It's Siobhan's new fella! (And Siobhan, naturally)

Would you believe she comes home all the way from the other side of the world and I only took one picture of her. Well, I'm sure she's in the riots ones too.
Welcome home Mairead!