A week into life on the East Coast, and I finally get my first session in -- at the legendary Attleboro ramp. Called up Davey, lined up the session, and last Friday headed south from Natick. I decided to take the backroads route -- mapquest said it was 10 miles shorter but would take 10 minutes longer. It wound up being more like 30 minutes slower, lesson learned. Killer session, the ramp has been cleaned up in the past couple of weeks. Only one hole (but of course Davey found it coming in off of a lipslide). Big Tim, Sloppy Sam, bunch of heads showed up, locals, and of course Iggy the caretaker, who played killer tunes for the whole session. Killer paint job: Moby Dick and a nautical theme. Skated til dark, hardly took any photos.
Old coping.
FREEEEEDOM!
Big Tim blasted f-side airs -- I missed the make so pretend he rolled out of this one.
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