Battling it Out

I might have been hungover today. Maybe. After the Dude Barn fiesta Nate and I decided it would be fun to get really drunk, so I did. Look for amazing photos featuring me, Kokane and popcorn coming soon to a social networking profile near you, but this post is about today.

My sister arrived from Vermont yesterday with her friend Laura, who apparently skateboards. So I sucked up the headache and sour stomach to take them up to Battleground. We lagged and I missed out on the session with homies, mostly because as we were pulling into town Burgerville was seriously calling my name. Let me tell you, the strawberry lemonade that is finally in season was (almost) enough to snap me out of it.

Heaven in a plastic cup.

Jenna did the thing where she ordered a salad and then ate everyone else’s food. Classy.

We killed it!

Honestly I didn’t even intend to mention the skate session, but then this happened:

and this (by my cat’s nameskate):

After I got the shot I realized they probably didn’t want me to blow out their set on the internet, so I only put a few brief clips in the video. Very conscientious of me, i know. However, my sister trying to learn to drop in (despite not being able to ride a skateboard) was priceless. You should watch just for that.