Sidewalk Surf and Last Sunday

Oldie but...

The past couple of days, I think Thursday and Tuesday, I've been skating home from Pili Place in Kaimuki Honolulu, to my home on Makiki St.  Wearing an Animal Chin Hat and shades. I enter another Dimension as Animal Chin. 

Here is the line. you can google map it and get an idea if you're a nerd like that.

Pili to, run up Paula to  Iwi Way which is a rad narrow downhill to Sierra Drive which can be a little gnarly unless you Roll with Control and sidewalk surf / zig zag da bitch.

That's the most fun way to me anyway. I used to bomb the hill full tuck style, but you miss too much of the funs stuff. Anyway back to the line home.

Down Sierra Drive to into the 7-11 Aloha Gas Station to slappy the yellow curb

to sharp right hand turn down Waialae Ave 

ollie up the small step, ride down the double step to

right and run up St. Louis Drive,

to left on Dole St. to push as hard as you can and do a coffin across the whole UH Campus

to right up University to slappy the red curbs at the bus shelter, 

to left on Metcalf

to slappy some more curbs to session with some long boarders on Marques St.

back down Metcalf

to right on Wilder 

to right on Makiki St. to my home.

My son Hayden wearing my hat on our Surf Safari last Family Sunday.

We went to the East Side after I stayed up midnight til 3am carpeting the back of my Ford Station Wagon. We invited our friends CW, wife Kamia and daughter Nuella to join us for a Epic East Side Extravaganza of Surf and Shop- (thank god the ladies only window shopped) in Kailua.

We started by checking blown out Crouching Lion then decided on Surfing Kualoa's, 

surf in da sun, to Lunch at Heeia Pier General Store, to Check out all the girly stores in Kailua,

to Surf Baby Makapuu. Good times.

Last surf Session by the ladies at Baby Maks

Ending in pouring rain. Which worked out perfect because that break has no showers.

Rain=Instant Shower

Us Jammed in the Ford Escort getting dry.  

Arriving home by daylight in one piece. or I should say three.

Trust me. it wasn't all Fun in the sun though. Hayden and Nuella had some tantrums along the way crying for that orange water gun which we only had one of (mistake) 

and crying for Mom hardcore repeating "Mommy let's Go Home!!!" When she was surfing. 

4:40 am now. Not good.

Z time.