. . . on a Saturday afternoon.
And my model? Well, he was a bit put off what with having to sit still for me, as I metered my way through the sun splashed brightness of noontime - he really was itching to play ball you know. And play ball he did, to the tune of my getting a rather good sunburn on both my shoulders (shame on me for forgetting to use my sunscreen, it really is unlike me to leave home without it slathered all over me), but the point I'm trying to make is, he got in his ball time and then some! He deserves it, he's such a good sport where me and my camera are concerned. But the look on his face in this photograph cracked me up. He's trying to smile, he really is, but that ball is burning a hole in his side! ;)
Happy Sunday, everyone!