Nick and I woke up at 7 a.m. to drive an hour and try and skate a rail in Dutzow, right outside of Augusta. The night before I got this coveted photo and his dad.
The drive.
The rail. It was hard to get a close enough shot. The thing is long.
We got kicked out by the citizen of the month so we hit the swings.
Wine country.
Psyched on the Mind Field reflection.
This is how the day ended for me.
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