Showing posts with label PHOTOS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PHOTOS. Show all posts

Thursday, March 11

Saturday, March 6

Camo has surgery


The poor lad recieved his shoulder surgery today
(well the 5th)
after a wait of too long, our prayers are with him
at this crucial life changing time.
YOU COULD OF DROPPED ME A TEXT SO I KNEW YOU WERE ALIVE THOUGH ANTONY!


Thursday, February 25

Hibernation over?


With highs of 4degrees its basically Tshirt weather for us up north. Rock your rear slicer.

Friday, February 12

Rainy shitty days go by.




A few days ago a few of us were set to ride felgate, but as we woke up in the morning and the ground was one huge puddle we had to settle for a trip to 5 bridges with the best grindbox in the northeast in the back of richys van.

Here are a few pics of what went down.









After becoming a tad bored of all this jibba jabba we decided on heading to the v bridge to play with the grindbox over the gap.



Wednesday, February 3

A nice day to ride bikes.

After a unsuccesful trip to morrisons in the search for some full time work, I toddled from there to Ben's mam's house to get him up so we could meet Rax and go ride some sunderland street.
The day started off by dodging through to town where the first thing rax pointed out was a wallride for the left me and Ben could do, so we did.




Afterwards, Rax had to go the jobcentre, so we took this oppurtunity for some bait. Coupl'a sausage & bean melts, jammy dodgers and some lucozade... sweet. We dodged to Sunniside so rax could do some whopper for the camera.


After being happy with this, we dodged over the water next to the university where Rax found a nice set of stairs to do some stunts on.




After not killing himself we trundled up to where st peters sixth form is, but not before Ben done some sort of pedal/crank to 180 out on the shitty marble bench that nothing can be done on.



He followed this by 180'ing over a barrier off a sketchy looking thing.



Last trick of the day went to me with a simple barspin to fakie on the bank outside the sixth form, I love that bank.



All of us were fucked, so we toddled off to Rax's house where we would be welcom'd by pie and chicken burgers.... Thank you Mrs Inskipp!