So today my friend and I went out and rode around town. We brought his little brother along too, because pack mule. (I was too lazy to carry my own equipment and tools.)
After cruising around for a little while and not really finding much to shoot, we decided to head to the university and ride some well known spots. Austin immediately jumped (ha) to a small hill that had a jump at the end of it, which provided some pretty decent hang time for how small the jump was.
We got bored with this spot after the lighting shifted so we headed to Caras Park where there was a fairly decent jump. Gave you plenty of loft to practice tricks and whatnot.
After several harsh landings our wrists were tired, so we went and grabbed pizza and wings. Unfortunately I didn't grab any shots of this as I didn't want to get my camera dirty, but I assure you, it was tasty.
We then went to the skatepark. At this point in the day I was ready to get a little more serious about my riding and put the camera down. I still managed to grab a few poorly lit shots though.
Not entirely sure why I wrote this miserable excuse for a journal, but I did. Maybe it's out of sheer boredom. Maybe it's because of the caffeine of the 2 rebulls and 4 cokes that I just drank. Either way, I wrote it.