molins, sitges, sandy eggo.

waiting three hours for people to show at molins de rei, you gotta get a sixer of baby beers.

ahhhhh... skating? no pasa nada.

squinter and anna, picnic in sitges.

mealin'

goonberger

angelic. should be a halo around that head.

without the sign, you'd see quite the phallic cacti hanging out in the gayest city in europe.

went to san diego on my first trip with dc. here, we're at dc headquarters and mikey back tails.

met up in oceanside with baby dew.

...he was droppin' hammers.

manu bs flips a protruding hole.

kalis with a classic kalis 3 flip at fantasy factory

"honey, they shrunk tha pimp"

sun down.

wes steals my soul, while i simultaneously steal his back.

manu shoots javi light a smoke

josef is new to the american dream. he doesn't know what to think.

ry guy smokes two cigs at once.

wes again, pointing his gun

wes shoots manu in the face

rooms with a view

besides having the most stressful three weeks i've ever had, it was nothing suds couldn't tackle.

...and so it begins...

nice start, kid. you'll be a serial killer in no time.

devastation.

look at how non-chalant he looks, murdering those seal pups.

nice place for a skateboard. teedering just above my resting head.

thanks to this ranch-munching manu

lannie showed us some goods. and cleaned and kittie littered, as well

adrian helped a bit, too

the dudes

javi scrapes tail.

manu manning the bbq

nice view waiting in the car.

watch out, dolphins. there's a world of shit coming your way

...and ducks, don't think you're in luck, either.

javi snaps one for tha kids

crazed moon rings

nice flowers

lovely.

two small pizzas.

had to hop a train to meet up with the ob adams fam.

wooder.

pacific.

ocean run-off

saw this cool lil valley

where's my train hopping partner when i need her?

my old stack. missing more or less 80 boards that have been lost, tossed, or just didn't make tha cut coming home. all great memories.