Last bank holiday Monday I went to see my friend take part in
Bottle Kicking. It's basically a traditional excuse for the residents of the two villages (and anyone else) to have a massive ruck. There was a trail of broken people being tended to by medics behind the crowd and everyone who came out of the scrum looked battered. Great stuff in other words.

Jesus Christ look at how many people there are.




I went to London after to stay with some friends and met this rad cat in a pub.
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