“Get Back To The Skatepark You Wankers!”

During the rest of the afternoon we’re escorted to various other spots around the city. First up, a crazy stair set and rail with virtually no run up. SA knocks out a mental back-boardy after nearly rendering himself unconscious from a nasty bail.

Next we head to a backstreet Pole-Jam where all kinds of gnar went down, notably Glens 5050 wallie gap to street (huge!!), and Todd’s wonderful no-comply pole destroyer (see the cover shot).

The University area is next on the spot list, but it was starting to get real windy, so we pissed about on a flowerbed gap after negotiating some additional ‘turn-a-blind-eye’ skate time with the Uni’s security guards, who were pretty cool about things.

We ended up back at the 7 set outside of the Plymouth College Of Art. Accompanied by the booming dub beats from the nearby Voodoo Lounge, and shouts of “get back to the skatepark you wankers” from a passing Beamer, the set gets bossed by SA’s wicked tre flip – one of the quickest and cleanest I’ve ever shot.