Dad and I went to see Birmingham play Crystal Palace this weekend. We met some of Mum's friends (who are Palace supporters, boo, hiss) and went for a few calming drinks beforehand.
After taking our money at darts, we all walked to the stadium and went our seperate ways to join our respective fans. I'm sure Dad and I were the most apprehensive, Birmingham aren't known for their friendly fans. So, Brummie accents in place, we took our seats amongst a crowd that could be best described as "electric" (some might say "drunk" and "high")

It was an awesome game, Birmingham played the far better game and we won 1-0! Result!

Dad made some remarks about certain supporters only going to home games, whereas real fans go to away games as well. :)



Go Birmingham!



1-0 up!

I organised an informal competition "The London Kitesurfers Big Freeze" for a weekend on the South Coast.
Sadly the wind failed to play with us but we still had a ball and managed to give away the prizes.

Adam : Best Trick
Tone : Going Big (A 17m Speed 2 foil kite might have helped!)
Ed : Best Stack (straight jump, kiteloop to faceplant in 12 inches of water)
Dave : Spirit of kitesurfing
Tom : Unluckiest kiter (dropped his brand new Atom onto some rocks)
Kev : Best wave
Jess : Best (and only) Girl



The stylish trophies



Talking rubbish on the beach.



Dave pumps up his new kite