Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
4.17.2008
4.16.2008
kopps in kiwi-land
gothic gayness alex von crackula caressing sections in the land of the long white cloud...
shredder!
shredder!
4.13.2008
Kozowyk Shred
Christian Kozowyk is a great photographer who likes to send me pictures of himself getting totally shacked in warm places. Here he is again, up to no good somewhere in Costa Rica on a little 5-fin fish.
Photo: Alfonso Petrirena
You can see more of Alfonso's photos at playanegraphotos.com.
Check out Christian's photos at his website christiankozowyk.com.
Photo: Alfonso Petrirena
You can see more of Alfonso's photos at playanegraphotos.com.
Check out Christian's photos at his website christiankozowyk.com.
3.25.2008
team shortbus
...flew to denver to buy a sprinter and drove through some country. This is a long drive for someone with nothing to think about.
OK, back to work!
OK, back to work!
7.16.2007
A Visit to Ol' Blighty
Here's a few photos from my recent trip out to the UK for the Fish Fry in Woolacombe Bay. I have about 600 more photos in all, but here's a few favorites:
The view from my private jet.
The proud Cornish flag at the Black & White Factory.
Pete invited us over for a nice dinner with friends at his 800 year-old haunted house in Hayle. Pete used to be Princess Diana's personal bodyguard.
Got some fun little waves right out front of our rental house in Putsborough. The 12' tide swings really gave the spot a few different faces during the day.
Woolacombe Bay.
A lot of people drive turbo diesel vans in the UK which get about 40-50 mpg. Even Ford makes one out there called a Transport, which gets about 45 mpg.
A lad and his Morris Woody.
These folks like fish.
Skelly and "The German."
Phil the Silverback sorting out the new lam configuration. Phil is a large man at 6'4"/300#, and I shaped him an 7'11" bonzer so he wouldn't eat my lunch.
Ian and I would walk miles after shaping to various pubs in the middle of nowhere. We'd see one on a hilltop a few miles away and start walking in the general direction.
9 p.m. and still plenty of light out...time for a pint!
Best warm beer I ever had...
Slaving away at the Black & White Factory.
Pirates lived here.
Land's End.
Friendly neighborhood basking sharks.
Richie and crew coming up the trail from another Cornish secret spot.
Some new friends I was fortunate enough to meet in Sennen.
The view from my private jet.
The proud Cornish flag at the Black & White Factory.
Pete invited us over for a nice dinner with friends at his 800 year-old haunted house in Hayle. Pete used to be Princess Diana's personal bodyguard.
Got some fun little waves right out front of our rental house in Putsborough. The 12' tide swings really gave the spot a few different faces during the day.
Woolacombe Bay.
A lot of people drive turbo diesel vans in the UK which get about 40-50 mpg. Even Ford makes one out there called a Transport, which gets about 45 mpg.
A lad and his Morris Woody.
These folks like fish.
Skelly and "The German."
Phil the Silverback sorting out the new lam configuration. Phil is a large man at 6'4"/300#, and I shaped him an 7'11" bonzer so he wouldn't eat my lunch.
Ian and I would walk miles after shaping to various pubs in the middle of nowhere. We'd see one on a hilltop a few miles away and start walking in the general direction.
9 p.m. and still plenty of light out...time for a pint!
Best warm beer I ever had...
Slaving away at the Black & White Factory.
Some bat-tail quads for the Surfed Out shop in Barnstaple.
Pirates lived here.
Land's End.
Friendly neighborhood basking sharks.
Richie and crew coming up the trail from another Cornish secret spot.
Some new friends I was fortunate enough to meet in Sennen.
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