Sunday, 4 April 2010

Mega sunday update!

Reet, this was meant for the 'Skate Newcastle' blog but for some reason it won't work on it, so decided to put it here.

We started the day like our friends across the pond in the US with some dirty chicken!



As usual the first spot of the day was the wasteland where 'The count' and Carmine were throwing down some stunts on their wheelie bikes.



The wind proved to be to be far too annoying so we decided to hit up town, but not before we reverted to kids and threw big rocks into big puddles.



On the way back Adam got his special bar to the top and landed the first of many gnarly drop in's. All while belting out the latest HIM song.



Northumberland street was crawling (excuse the pun) with people trying to get people to have chlamydia tests.



Joe wasn't convinced even after some free pants were thrown in to 'sweeten' the deal. The pants even came with a pocket for condoms! Who keeps condoms in their boxers?!



Next on our little tour of town was a visit to Matty Smith on his last shift in Office, he was stoked.



At this point the rain decided to descend so it was decided a trip to American Diner was needed.



Milkshakes and food were consumed but I opted for pancakes, sausages, bacon and maple syrup. The results as usual were glorious.



Tom Fone wasn't feeling the 'Diner' so went to subway instead, this didn't stop him getting involved with a cheeky coffee though!



Joe was filming with the camera which I sold to him years ago, alot of 'Bishcam' was filmed on that old war horse!



Anyway on the way out we ran into these cheeky little fellows hiding from the rain.



Since the rain had stopped and it was drying up we decided to keep the fire burning and keep skating. Joe and Adam found this block in a skip while looking for 'Jazz' mags.



Weeman proceeded to drop that shit. Wee was over HIM so he just sang the latest D12 joint , apparently its 'ill'.



Seeing this Adam feared his drop in throne would be usurped so he threw down the horns of Satan.



Having the gained the power from the Father of lies he did a drop in worthy of even Blahbag himself.



Tom Fone felt a bit left out, so he tried some Indiana Jones style tight roping across a chain. A small Indian man looking out of door looked stoked unfortunately for Tom none of us were.



Continuing his wanton destruction of Newcastle's skate spots Adam decided to film a line for Joe; I was there to capture it mid action.



So another day drew to a close for me and the only thing left for me to do was to blog this sign.



Until next time goodbye and goodnight.

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