It's official - the tombstoning season has started. Today at Spitchwick the lads were leaping, and giving it their best. Well, the sun was shining - it would be rude not to. It's the same rule that says that once there's even the hintiest smidge of summery weather you've got to get the barbie out, along with the baggy shorts and the lager. Here are the brave souls in all their glory.