The boys were in rare form this weekend.
It rained a good amount, the air was cool, and they couldn't stop making faces at each other.
Or maybe they were making faces at me?
Half the time it looked like they were singing duets.
The rest of the time they were looking sort of angry...
...or wildly insane.
Don't worry – George did not bite off Alan's ear.
...though he's looking pretty guilty about something.