A few nicks here. A few bruises there...and there. And a goose egg or two. That didn't stop the gentlemen and ladies of the Charleston Hurling Club last night.
These are the badasses of badassery. I mean, this sport is nordic in its roots and the coach was bloody Irish for God's sake! You cannot - CANNOT - get any cooler than these guy.
And to boot, they are the nicest crew I have photographed in a long time.
Hurling, anyone? And I don't mean the kind where you drink too much! (*wink, wink*)