Knowles and me have been working way too much lately so we decided to take a couple days and go down to the land of milk and honey, Sebring. It’s really relaxed and everyone is down to earth. It’s only an hour away, oh and my girlfriend lives down there too so that’s definitely an added bonus. We did some skating during the day and went out to my new favorite bar ever, The Wild Turkey.
We tangled with this thing and came up on something I need to sit on so that’s an extra perk.
Frank Branca stomped this hardflip.
You think Frank can’t get up on some slants?
And after that, sweetheart time at the Turkey.
Frank is right at home. He got the ball rolling on photos in the bar.
Amazing.
Alyssa pumped up the jams.
I want a Wild Turkey built in Ybor immediately if not sooner.
Sister sister.
Alyssa was having enough fun to try and get on the table before getting told not to.
Pool shark.
Frank and Alyssa coupled up.
Then the next day we went to the dilapidated Wauchula Skatepark.
Frank set up this ski jump contraption but Noel had the right idea taking it on from the opposite angle.
Sebring local Crazy Mike had this rope board setup that was pretty entertaining to watch. This was an alley oop into the mini ramp.
Frank took a more classic approach with this frontside ollie though.
Noel got up on them bars with this nosegrind.
Got to catch up with my dawg Tall Tee. He’s explaining why he prefers XXXXXXL tees. “The 4 and 5 XLs shrink too much.”
Then he blasted this fakie flip and we had to haul ass back to Tampa for another week of laying pipe.
See you soon Sebring!
