Scouting for boys

Had I known the scouts would be like this, I would have joined in a heart-beat.


Of course, these photos are not of real scouts -- that would be just creepy.


But there's something deliciously naughty about the fantasy of these strapping, er, lads at a, er, camp.


Those red cravats are fooling no-one.


I'm particularly pleased that they're not all possessors of giant mutant winkies (see the chap at left, above, and second left, below):


There's something about their natural fooling-around which is deeply seductive.


And was volleyball invented to show-off hot cuties?


Still, the games are soon over and the lads are off for a hike:


Exploring previously undiscovered territory.


Just time for a random display of perky bottoms:


And then it's all over -- time to clean each other up.


God, why weren't scout groups really like that?!