We stand sideways, sleep on floors in cramped hotel rooms, get up early and go to sleep late. We dream it, make it, break it, fix it. We create, destroy. We wreck ourselves day in n’ day out, and yet we stomp that one trick that keeps us comin back.
after an amazing 3 months of riding,roadtrips,friends,partys,rene junot',wolf song,truck,hot tubs,ruptured spleen,$31000 in medical bills,salt,pepper,new people,new places,best times... Im out, back to nz..thankyou america you were pretty fun!!
