It's not what you do but how you do it. That's my theory on things at least. The roaster of a berm pictured below is in shambles right now. Erosion, nibbler kids, and lack of maintanence has got the best of it. Here it is in the early daze.

It's constructed of King Cobra 40 ozers, and several tractor trailer tires.
I've been working on performing CPR and bringing some life back into the trails these days.



The kid right beneath Seamus was so mad that I wasn't shooting pictures of him. I don't shoot pictures of kids who are hungry to "make it". Do what you do, and let the rest come as/if it comes.

Concrete bermshot to boost. Seamus rides curved wallrides better than most people can ride down the street.

I got no passport I see no borders.
