The clock is ticking, and we wanted to take Hoss to the Dust Bowl, since for some reason he hadn't yet skated it. new family moved in, woman answered the door and she wasn't too stoked, but let Hoss have a look. He couldn't resist and took a few runs, but it was clear she was uncomfortable so we bailed.
The evidence remains.
Scoped a few more: bad surface on this one.
Crunchy cool deck and weird tarp situation.
See the dog in the photo running at us? The fence had holes in it and a section torn off the top. Didn't stick around to find out if the dog could make it over.
We settled on some banks. Fun session -- how could it not be? Hoss gets a soul carve.
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