Cooling the jets

The boys were totally hyper after dinner tonight. 
So I decided to take them for a nice cooling walk on the pier. Finn cried all the way down to the pier in the car, then he sulked all the way to the end of the pier (there may have been a raised middle finger in the shot just before this one). 
And then all of a sudden his spirits lifted as we reached the lighthouse at the end of the pier. We started to talk again. And I invented an aviation-related game ("guess the point of departure for the plane flying over Howth on its final approach to Dublin Airport") 
The prize was a can of Pepsi Max. Finn won on the second attempt (Liverpool). Luca also won on the second attempt (Brussels). 
These guys are going to cost me a fortune in carbonated caffeinated canned drinks...