Team talk

My amazing (and slightly mental) sister plays for a 'masters' team. They used to be referred to as vets but apparently that isn't as elegant as playing in the masters league. To qualify, one has to be fearless and over 35. My sis has 13 years on some of the women on the pitch and still held her own.

They played well and came second; this wasn't a tournament ;0)

This is the half time team talk, I don't know what was said because I was welded to a bench in the dug out working on my frost bite.