28 skaters, 90 degrees, 17,000 square feet of concrete. It's the
PERFECT STORM!
This week is going to be intense. Do you know what else is intense?
Camping.
OK, here we go!
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| Eli wishes he was taller. |
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| Beck, somewhere over the rainbow. |
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| Jackson and DJ talk trigonometry. |
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| Jackson spent every summer at skate camp since we started. Now he's wearing the staff shirt. Welcome aboard duder! |
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| Like a comando, Adam stalks the skatepark with his concrete camo uniform and then attacks when the moment is right. |
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| Don't need spandex to roll over coping. |
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| Noah can be deadly serious. |
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| Alex rolls in like champion. |
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| DAAANG CLAY!! |
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| Holden floats a nose grabber. |
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| Couple of greasers. |
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| And the award for loudest sneakers goes to.... |
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| Sir Charles apparently lives to surf. |
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| We really need to start doing background checks on our counselors. |
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| Nate working on rolling in. It's even scarier than it looks. |
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| Henry demonstrates the classic trophy pose. |
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| Griffin carves up a slice of concrete with his fresh new Knock on Wood deck. |
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| Samuel visualizing his line. |
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| "You like water? Me too! High five!" |
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| Trenton learned to roll in today. I can tell this guy is going to progress quickly. |
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| Sam believes in aliens...and so do I. We actually have a couple in camp this week. |
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| DJ blasted this ollie right out of the top of the picture. Check out that front foot steeze! |
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| It's impossible to take a bad picture of Noah. |
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| Here's one way to beat the heat. |
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| Here's another. |
