Fucked Up Mannn

Jesus christ the jam was a sweet time chilled to fuk with coffee, RIP buddy. Was gonna go party, but i was feeling a bit sic. Probs cos id only eaten some doritos allday but i cudnt be bothered eating, i dont really like eating have to be in the right mood for it i guess. So i decide to set off at like 10 30ish thinking i cud get the last train back to g town. Shitting my self riding thru hyde some g rats on corner say something, but im just bombing past then look round and one of thems following me on his bike but he cudnt catch me so he gave up.Get to the train station at 11 and theres a york one at 11 42, so i think sweet look at the board to check and its just going to york no stop offs. Shitty. So back out on the road shitting it again riding home, wudnt have been scary if it was later on like 1 or 2 since its dead then. Just fully bomb it to holton keeping eye out for rats few people shout stuff at me but its sound cos im bombed by the time they relise. Get home at 12 funny as fuck bloodshot eyes and sweating like fuck, brush my teeth and gan to bed. Then had the crazyest raddest dream ever.

That was the route just random at the time of the dream like oh lets just go over there. Crew was james, juston, rob, and pete. First bit from florida to kentucky was well chilling going over the mountains and thru forests. Then got to Illinois and like it was this Plateu just like a huge mountain with a theme park on top and we were walking on this wooden roller coaster track proper high and looking over shitting it. Then James starts fuking rocking it to fuk i get thrown over hangin on with my hands hysteically laughing saying stop it stop it, by this time its rocking 90 degree to 90 degree on the other side.

I fall off but only fall like a foot or two cos the roller coaster shrank im like wat the fuk look at it and its back up to like 100 something foot tall so we walk out of Illinois and into black foot country like huge boulders and mountains and pines was rad. scary too tho cos there were wolfs about but they didnt have no beef with us. Then im smelling the pines and this indian comes up to us ands like yo check out this swimming hole its sweet so leads way to this sweet as shit swimming hole like with water fall and every thing, so chill with a swim go up water fall and slide off it like a slide. Then say see u to the indian and we get walking again and get to oregon just surrounded by overgrown green plants and forest. Then into northern cali with the big redwoods finally see the pasif go for a dip, and chill there. but im like man i wanner go back to black foot country. then i woke up haha.

Weird as fuk. Alot of writing to read but if u made it well done, i hope u had as much fun reading it as i did dreaming it. So buzzing wen i woke up, its gonna happen trip for sure.

Towers By The Sea

Today ive been on a sweet ass mission. Went over to bridlington and around there took the scenic route, which was rad as. Saw this huge sick house tower but didnt stop i had places to be. Saw some really big old mansions too, one was covered in viney leaf things so much that it had grown over the windows and the front door was sick. Drove along the frount at brid then went up to flanbourgh head and parked up and took a walk along the cliffs.

Then it was getting late so i decided to head back and on the way stop at that house tower. Set off at like 5 30, but i ended missing aload of turnings and turning round then suddenly i was in brid again haha crazy. It was now 7 15, so i said fuk it aint never gonna find it, headed back. Then was looking out the window at fields then suddenly saw it, got well syked and turned it round then rallyed up this big long straight road. Got out at it and it was amazing so good. Read this letter that told you about it and it said this.

The monument is 120ft (37 metres) high. It was built in 1865, in honour of Sir Tatton Sykes, 4th baronet (1772-1863), by "those who loved him as a friend and honored him as a landlord", as the inscription says. You used to be able to go inside it but they wont let you now which sucks ass wud of been sweet as fuck to go inside it see for miles.

Some better photo's i found of it since my camera doesnt pick up detail too good. Far too syked about finding it, probably one of the most beautiful monument/building thing ive ever seen. Thats saying something since ive seen alot all over the world, arc de triumph, eiffel tower, golden gate bridge and fuk loads more.

Sir Tatton on his steed. Some fine ass masonry work

Hell on hyde this saturday saturday saturday. Gonna be sick as fuk, hope its sunny for it. Wud be more savory.

A fine thing to invest in. Might aswell go exploring its fun, photos are good but wen u actually see it with ur own eyes its a million times better than any photo.

France Mission

Well hello again, its been awhile. But i shud be back on everyweek stitch now. About a month back or something i went to Nice and around there for the weekend. Was a sweet time nice weather, rad sights and sick plate stacks. One of the days we were going swimming and i forgot to put swimming trunks on wen we were gettin ready so i went in with just my normal shorts on was sick, but on train ride back the seat i was sat on got fully soaked haha. Wud have been funny to be there wen someone sat on it and hear them cry out sacre bleu ahaw haw haw. Anyway i'll let the photographs speak for them selfs.

The thing between our heads is a butterfly sweet deal.

I'll get some captures of the woods soon there looking sweet and were riding fast before this rain. Last sets gonna blow ur mind and movies still in the process of gettin done.