Wurst un best

Back at the start of July a select group of idiots undertook a trip to the northern German city of Hamburg. Meticulously planned until we started drinking at 5am in the airport it nevertheless was a skate trip filled with all the right ingredients – namely beer, meat and odd concrete parks.

We got rained on, experienced the worse music in a skatepark ever, hit a skate film premiere, had free beer and sausages courtesy of the skateshop next to the hostel, saw WW2 flak tower relics, realised the Germans party like its the apocalypse, played singstar, tortured ourselves in a massage chair, skated concrete odditys and above all else had a ridiculous amount of fun. Cos thats what you do isn’t it.

Video footage here, apologies for poor quality but I had to get it under 500megs to upload it. Just drink some Von Raven if you can find it and it’ll all look fine.

Lincoln City Video – Day 2

I know it’s been a while but it’s been nice out and skating takes some precedent over typing on the computer. This is the second day of our trip where we mainly skated at the Lincoln City skatepark. I still think I could do a better job on the rendering of the video but I’m not sure what I’m doing wrong.

We may not be the best skaters but we are having a hell of a lot of fun. The stupid road rashed kid belly boarding the snake run seems to be in more videos than just ours. Enjoy!

Finding the line

In the midst of corporations and politicians trying to amassc every penny for themselves without regard to the rest of us out here in the world working for a living, I pause to contemplate the subculture that we mostly discuss here. This helps me to periodically ignore the aforementioned bullshit. Call it what you will, a distraction, a lifestyle or goofing off, skateboarding changes the way you look at life and that’s a good thing. It doesn’t matter if you are an aficionado of street, tranny, freestlye, slalom, downhill or whatever I think we can all agree that finding the line is important.

Morris Wainwright creates his own line

So in skating, like life, direction is key. The line. The line how you get up the on the sidewalk, over the wide crack, and up on to the ledge is in its own way similar to walking down a busy sidewalk, driving in traffic or planning your next career move. Finding how to get there in the best way possible. Sometimes it takes planning and sometimes just intuition to avoid obstacles; over, around, under or through. The path of least resistance or possibly powering through it.

Lines are not exclusive to skaters but I certainly know skating has translated into so much of my life that I’m always in one form or another, finding the line and then, refining it.

Go out there and find your line. Let’s skate!

Skate – Art – Music – Bullshit