Trying to do some daily updates from the forest. In Poland, with Blueprint. So here you go. If the sun gives us a break, we might get some footage and more skate photos to share with you. For now, enjoy the mosquitoes and the blueberries and the occasional skate flick. We definitely are.
This was a new one to us all: sweet cream, cold pasta and blue berries. They love their drinks hot and their dishes cold in Poland. Hot milk with corn flakes, hot juice with dinner, hot ice tea with breakfast. And cold pasta. Does the job. Nice.
After trying hard to get shit done in the mid day heat and eventually opting for the beach instead to avoid heat stroke, Smithy handled this hardflip first try as soon as the sun went down.
Lost Art and Slam City coverage.
Living large with a recycled paper pulp wallet.
Jerome's the killer, sank them all, while Henry was stuffing his face with double orders of chicken nuggets and trying to keep his new pest of a drunken bar dude friend at an arm's length.
End the night round the fire, like a good goddamn camper. It'll be hot and sunny the next day anyway, why sleep when you can do it later and get a tan doing it?