Carl met us at the airport. Already more than I do for guests, such a good dude.
Carl trying to pretend we're in NYC and you can push down the street, not so easy in London
Met up at Monmouth Coffee in Covent Gardens. Good place
In a (very) rare moment the sun sheds some light on London
London Bridge Skatepark
We are not in a band, we just happen to wear nearly the exact same thing
This is Big Man. He's big. 6 foot 7 to be exact. He works in a clinic to help people stop smoking, and still smokes, pretty epic.
First pub, The Angel. I already miss pubs
Then things got rowdy and we started chugging pints. Check out how happy James is.
Carl was always up before everyone with toast in and coffee on. Carl took such good care of us
more walking than skating
Jeb conquered that chicken, but what would you expect from a guy with a beard like that?
View from the Tate Modern
That one famous clock
This is gnarly! James ollied the UK Gonz gap!
You are NOT getting into the Queen's garden!
Hands down the most boring photo from the trip. Buckingham Palace. who cares?
Sex Kiosk
This is what the sky always looked like
Hot girls inside equals this
These guys were super sketchy. At one point they demanded we delete all photos taken with them in them. Food was good though
Meanwhile Gardens, Jeb with a dipped back smith
Carl has so much style
back disaster deep end
Pubs and pints
Tuesday, December 08, 2009
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