Birds of a feather flock together

Badminton...I love it, but it seems to be getting the better of me. I had a game with Dad and a couple of his mates today. Nearly did myself a mischief playing half court singles. I was very pleased when the other 2 joined us for doubles, which it seems is much more civilised and far less 'stressful' for someone of my age!

Anyway, here are some 'birds' that look as battered as I felt by the end of the game.