A nod to those endless summer evenings, trying the tricks you saw on the telly – shoulder rolls in the sea-breeze, stepovers in the sand, loose limbs and big dreams. Games that began with makeshift goals and ended when you couldn’t see the ball anymore. Played on beaches, in back gardens, down the park. No kits, no clocks – just the ball, the moment, and the magic. However you play, play beautifully.