Showing posts with label bones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bones. Show all posts

March 18, 2011

Remember when...

Remember when Bones surfed?

Some of the Analog crew. Lugo, Riley Blakeway, Chippa and Bones.
I think the water was completely freezing this day, so that's Bones trying to reassure Chippa that everything is going to be okay. Chippa had written off the session because of slippery wax and cold feet, something I think we can all relate to at some point or another.

June 9, 2010

In the rocks with the crabs

This one day We hid in the rocks and they got in my way.
We made crab friends, It was fun!

Bones kicking a wave for being 1 foot and mushy as hell.

Nose pickings.

Hoyer. 2 o'clock working man.

Leon over the jetty.

Bones is hiding...

Hoyer following his hands.

Varial tossings.

April 16, 2010

A Touch of South


Leon has a hack.

Rusty gaff.

There were a few tubes.

Teddy Navarro kicker.

Punker Pat is riding a knee board.

Bones.

Curtains.

Spraying buds.

Moysa.

Run faster.

Lucky.

Too tall for airs?

Moysa float.

Cordell laying it down.

Lucky tooooo.

Josh.

Cordell snap on a fresh stick.

March 19, 2010

Cali Rally - revisted Morro Bay

Today we revisit the Paint Ball showdown in Morro Bay.

The paint ball competition was a draw, so we picked the two badasses of the day (and the trip) to have a old western style shoot out. The owner brought out his own personal dueling paintball guns and JOSH HOYER and NICK ROZSA squared off.

Notice Hoyer's chest.

Now look. I could only shoot one of them, but amazingly they both hit each other. Both in the chest, although Hoyer's shot hit closer to the heart. The owner said it had never happened before.

So I think they did it again, and Rozsa nailed Hoyer. I forget.

Maybe not, since Hoyer got the trophy.

And the back wounds.

And the flies on them....

Harris with a little slob.

Little D toss a mini pizza.

Harris about to drop trow.

Weeee!!!!

Hoyer snazzing up the van.

Little D in his shack of weeds.


Then we ended up in Salinas? Where someone had to swim the river.


By this point we were beat up and everyone was over it, so the youngest had to paper/rock it.
Here's Harris losing.

Harris in the background just getting out of the river, while Bones is happy to be dry.

Not the cleanest swim.

Hoyer found a new friend while we waited.

Next update: Things get mystical in the forest of Santa Cruz!

March 18, 2010

Cali Rally - revisted wayyy up North

While we're revisiting the Cali Rally, let's take a look at somewhere you're not suppose to look at. This break is home to surly locals, and even though it's on every map and trail head with directions, it's just off the beaten path enough that people still get their fun board riding commando stance pants in a bunch over people lurking it. Oh well, good looking right.

The group at ground zero.

Expecting locals to jump out of the bushes at you.

A local.

Mucking around in the forest.

Little D takes a moment to soak it all in.

Van times.

Hoyer and his Hitler stache won us valuable points.

Gotta have some balls to rock that thing.

We held a promo and autograph signing, but no one came.

Do we have enough posters?

Really taking one for the team, Bones gets inked.

Looking back after it was finished he just laughed, and called himself an idiot.
That's a team player though folks... Wow.

Check back for more action from the Cali Rally as we show you Santa Cruz and the Paint Ball shoot out at Morro Rock.