Big Hitter

Miranda too tired (or unwell?) to come down to the beach tonight so it was just me and Lewis and Greg giving the pigs bladder a good kicking at sundown. The blight was fantastic with big black storm clouds beneath a bright sky, making the water quite magical - only problem was I had left my camera at home as it rarely is compatible with a good footie session!

Later at home, I could see blood stains on Lewis' face and you slowly start to get an insight, into the big tough life of the growing lad, that he's becoming...

(it was a ball full pelt into his face that did the damage)