One of my grandsons was boxing last night.
Back towards us, blue head guard and gloves.
A good bout as well, they had to get The Dr to his opponent though, made a mess of his nose.
It happens.
They keep tremendously fit, they have to.
The training and extremely strict levels of discipline are good for them as well.
It's almost twelve months since I had him and his cousin one of my other grandsons in LOS.
Time is a bugger.
Every now and then, you see that twinkle in their eyes, and they say, " Are you taking us to Bangkok again Grandad?"