Finally made it to the Gold Coast.
Posted: February 15, 2012
Absurd levels of luxury.
Wow.
Hot as God's balls. You might have to steal a McDonald's tray just to survive.
Leisurely chicken lunch. No rush.
Browns Plains. A mid-90s gem.
Bike track.
Couch is one of those all-around Xtreme athletes.
Dust up.
Back to the 'crete. It was insanely warm.
Flash n plop.
Chima!
Oop lein to tail snap.
It was his only board. Let the vacation begin!
Spider, feebs to bank.
Go off!
Next time, bro.
The SOTY battled this fuckin' thing for two broiling hours.
Cooked. I almost passed out just shooting photos.
This SOTY thing's not all kegstands and collabs, bro.
Far from it.
