You have finally popped the question, she said yes and now you are looking forward to your last nights of freedom and the only place deserving of your stag weekend is Nevada’s mecca of excess – the one and only, Las Vegas!

Getting to Las Vegas is a simple 12-hour flight and you can go directly from Heathrow, seven days a week. On arrival why not organise a limousine to get you and your party to the hotel in style – it will save you fighting over cabs and looks pretty cool too.

There is a hotel for every taste in Vegas and the place to stay is on the strip. However, if you are slightly more budget conscious, a hotel just off the strip will offer better value for money and still be within walking distance of the casinos, clubs and bars. Themed hotels abound and you could pretend to be George Clooney with a stay at the Bellagio, or maybe you prefer to be a pirate and stay at Treasure Island. Wherever you decide to stay one thing is certain – you won’t be spending much time in your room!

The city of sin never sleeps and is created specifically as a sensory overload. Stag parties are well catered for and there’s the opportunity to enjoy Nascar racing or shooting – the choice of activities are endless. Party in the daylight hours at the hip Encore Beach club or Wet Republic, then hit the strip and enjoy showgirls, white tigers or just crawl from bar to bar.

There is nothing like a Vegas show for over the top entertainment and there are hundreds to choose from. When you have had enough of partying, take to the sky and enjoy a helicopter trip over the Grand Canyon or Hoover Dam.

There’s no tepid or half-hearted approach to a Las Vegas Stag Weekend. When you’re in Sinatra’s Town you will be expected to dispense with sleep, sensible judgement, inhibition and culinary self-discipline in favour of simply rolling with the dice and seeing which way the wind takes you. Just remember – what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas so all bets are off!