Day four and sleeping in the ‘social room’ for Tom and me was dope but took a toll on our energy so decided to spoon longer than usual today. The rest of the boys went on the street mish to get shit done, then headed the embassy to keep everyone happy. The group got a bit more split this day, which was good to see more ground covered around this magnificent city. Charlie Birch was the sickest today, macba stairs tried to have him off on day 2 by tweaking his ankle, but CB went back and destroyed them because he’s a beast!

The skating continued until about 10 in the evening the temperature being far more facilitating to skate than that British isles place we are so used to, which was sick obviously. The city left in recovery mode the boys all went for an Itlaian (apart from VJ and me who opted for kebab).

Today was almost one of the most productive days for iphone footage and photo’s for Sidewalk so stay hyped to see all that jazz, some serious shapes being thrown and some pretty hilarious stories shared. “You plug the drug in?”

Jerome and Tommy T reppin’.

Oli netted that shot, no lie.

Gotta look smaaaaaaart.

Killah.

Morph half vaped.

Boys, boys, boys.

Try keeping this boy from a kebab and not much will happen.

Chuglfe works in any country, Ryan knows.

handsome literary corner.

Lads winding down with a bevoir.

Dons.

Watch out for space cadets, one stared through Jerome’s soul.

Check day one, two and three for more.