Birstall, treat.

This is me eating a scorpion.

Later that night we had marshmallows on a stick, but it didn't work very well because it was on a barbecue, not a full on fire.

I havn't seen Arron for a while, he was chillin' on Goodes Lane.

It's nice to see Madonna still looks good for her age.

I saw some infamous 'Tikkz' graffiti walking through LE4. (From the A.B.S song)

Adam got us lost taking a shortcut around Watermead park.

They took out the shit metal ramps at Birstall skatepark. All they need to do now is knock down the halfpipe and the two rails and it'd be alright.

Stonehill 7 got seshed.

Callum- Kickflip.

Jonny- Northen Ollie.

Jonny- Heelflip.

Adam- Flab Rolls.

Adam- Donut Ball of Fat.

Callum- Says it's a stalefish but really it's a Roast Beef.

Callum- FS Shifty / Dodgey Ollie.

And for enders, Jonny- Cannonball.

Siamese sheep.

Not really upto Myspace picture standards, but definately blog-worthy.

We stopped by the Syston skatepark to check on progress. The other end had a bank / quarter started now.

It's not as thin as we first thought, and is pretty long.

A perfect looking quarter at the other end.

We ended the Doctors. It wasn't really worth blogging but I did a gay macro shot to make it look good.

Everytime I drink this I swear it'll be the last time. It never is...

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