Italy.
For some reason my flight to Milan was at 7:30 am while everyone elses was at 12:30. So I was on my way to the airport at 5:30 straight from the club. 
This is what I looked at for 5 hours while waiting for everyone else to arive. I oficially hate Patrick Dempsey.
Straight from the airport to the skatepark. yay...
Jordan is allways ripping shit apart.
Who ever tagged up the park must have used my 7th grade Jansport for inspiration.
Glass bottle=file in the mean streets of Milano.
You guys got a balcony?
Nosegrind? Cummon Jon, have you even heard of the Lakai video?
What the shit?
We saw my friend Mark Carrol at the train station.
suspect...
We stumbled into this party where the band was playing all sorts of Jonny Cash and Elvis. Comfort music.
Motta's allways going big.
The next day we found heaven.
Yeah, thats a freestyle walking park behind a skatepark. Parkour is blowing up in Europe.
Damn! MJ put on a few pounds, but he still has that sweet ass steez.
Motta is good at everything.
We did some tourist shit.
Since Jaws isnt here yet I have to pick on someone.
Finaly someone gets Dallas.
Nice Photo stance.
Train time.
Cheer up Jimmy, were going to Zurich!
