Sunday 30 September 2012

Wednesday 26 September 2012

Ben Reynolds

He's personally promised me his next edit will have more than the same two tricks for 30 seconds. so now that we're over that. check out some grommets.

Will Royce at mt Wash

Good shots of mt wash. From Bustin

Monday 24 September 2012

Sunday 23 September 2012

Almost there.



Was landing these going lower on the rockface, but wanted to go bigger and higher. Won't be long.

Photo: Dion Pickles

Loose the Goose

People started trickling in the shop around eleven thirty. Adam sousa showed up, explained that he had been in scotland all summer, not dead as I had previously assumed. Routes were discussed, Devan showed up right at 11:59, I'd never met him before, but he seemed in shape (turns out his sister rides for sashun and he races the rouge ever year) At 12:05 7 riders started pushing hard, and Eryn called to say he'd be racing as well, he was just going to cheat by waiting at thetis lake until he saw someone, then jumping in. Adam sousa caught a bus (didn't even win, but nice try). at the 51 minute mark, Ben and I could see Dale and Devon pushing full speed towards the finish line, red lights be damned the came full tilt in. We had place our kicker on the sidewalk for a finish line. Dale crashed into it to win. Devon came a close second to win his Entry back. Josh from sooke got lost for 40 min, showed up dead last. Page was pretty late, guess he got lost too. Party insued.
Thanks to Curtis and Steve at Regular Underground for prizing and wotnot.

Loose the Goose

Gowen hadn't even ridden a longboard before. Just thought it looked fun. he didn't even come last.

Saturday 22 September 2012

Loose the Goose

Devon came second. look how cute he is.

Loose the goose push race.

16km. crossing 5 towns. 2 no skateboard redzones. this is there epic tail.

We yelled, you had to hit the jump to finish. Dale hit the curb and fell into the jump. he asked if that counted. we said yes.

Wednesday 19 September 2012

Jepp's visit

Jepp came to visit this summer, rolled with the shitvan to giants head, lurked vancouver with Noah for a couple days then came to skate island with us and get his mini ramp on with Regular underground owner Steve munroe.
Giants Head and Beyond from Jason Epp on Vimeo.

Tuesday 18 September 2012

Raw run. tag yourself.


Maryhill Raw Run - Blasting Through The Pack from Regular Underground Boardshop on Vimeo.

Fall Free for all


Emmi And Max

Photo:Mandi Grant


Keenan And Jackson chillin

Photo:  Emmi Morton

Fall Free for all

With the shitvan, being far to shitty to take to Amerikuh, the plan was for Mandi and I to take our truck down for her birthday and bring Kelsey and Dion with us. As always though, the Gnar gods care not for the plans of men and Kelsey broke herself off at winsport leaving her with a broken leg and a bunch of metal in it and no desire to cramp herself into my truck for six hours. Kurts prayers had been answered and at 8am on friday we loaded the little ginger into the backseat with Dion and headed for the Boat. Kurt had never been to the states before, Dion and Mandi had never been to maryhill, so it was a bunch of firsts for everyone. The foxy lady coffee shop was a prime example of this. (its exactly as awesome as your mental picture). We had planned to meet up with friends from my first skatecrew Kevin LeFrank (who does all the work at Kebbek Longboards I hear),  Keenan Greenzo, and Jackson Hilts, that also never shaped up, as we poached camping with the yankee's, watched guns get fired, and i slapped aside a firecracker from hitting my face (which was actually the gnarliest thing i've ever done). Day one at maryhill was awesome, tons of runs with friends new and old, Chris Mcbride showed up with an extra street luge, people crashed super hard. Kurt, Dion, Mandi and Kevein broke their marycherry Max got to spend the day with his American family the Mortons. Mexican food and beer was the order of the night, which of course led to gas and groans as the order of the next morning. Day two found Mandi and I doing no braking runs down maryhill on the street luge, other people doing naked runs, Zak Maytum (might have spelled the name wrong) set a new track record on a Gbike (i think, lets call that rumour for now) and Dion found his zone. More beer, but no mexican rounded off the last night of our trip and monday morning we started home. the trip back went better than expected, we caught a ferry that we were told was oversold and got home early. I will never stop in mt vernon again after getting hit on by local latino chicks (hey sexy, want a ride somewhere) than called a bitch ass nigga when i tried to explain i was married but didn't have a ring on. Kurt got his fourloco on and I had the best pulled pork sandwich of my entire life. Pictures and video to come.