Spaceships

Outside my house last night. Spooky.

Santa Booze "on tour"

No, not the big hairy fella with the presents and reindeers. The full pro Santa Cruz skate team have been visiting our isles for the last week or so doing what they do, except at the Deaner where they mostly did nothing. Still me and Arthur had a rad day out down there getting pished and eating ice cream. Skateboarding eh, jumpers for goalposts n'that.

Me n Reg and the nippers managed to hook up with them a few days later in my hometown of Porthcawl of all places. Seems that PADS skatepark has had a new mini installed and what a beaut it is. Winters are going to be alright again. The whole team, and surf team were staying in town and from what I gathered had an almighty party the previous night so most of them weren't really on it, still we got to see Moul blast a few tricks and I finally got to see the Greg Nowick Mini-Ramp Monster unleashed in the flesh, he even managed to give Crazy Phil a fright. Lots of people came and lurked, Newport was in the house and a contingent of Shiner's finest also made it up. It was good to hook up with the Porthy "kids" (not kids any more tho!) and some old mates too. We also managed to stop by Chepstow on the way home.

Happy days.

Mean streets

Another year rolls around and I find myself back in London for the Whippers birthday, and yet again it was a right laugh. Apart from the nightbus struggle. Whips moved to some void between London proper and "The place of no transport". He's got a nice place tho. And I had fun no matter how grumpy I seemed at 4.30am lost on the streets of Norwood!

Cheers Whipper, t'was ace and the sight of you sans shirt getting in there with the sweaty punks brought a tear of joy to my eye.

As for schralpage we hit up some crazy metal Croydon park on the friday ON THE MUTHERFLUCKIN TRAM YO. Oh the Wonder of Wandall park with it's abusive rock throwing children. Saturday was rad as we went to Kennington which was a newey for me, and apart from the big ol puddle it was siiiick, get in there Zissou. "Hey Surferboy I take champagne". And there was even a BBQ with proper sausages, high living indeed. Stockwell was next and yeah it's startin to crumble already, and it does seem slower but it's still one of the bestest. Then we all toddled off to watch the Ghurkals have it in the Grosvener before I copped out early to avoid the nightbus hell! Hehehe...

I took some pics too, click thumbnail for bigger (And pray it works!)

Yarrrr

First post test stuff innit! Have a pic of a freak in a mask...