...and pics and pics and haha haha haa

This started out as a story about something but instead has turned into a picture party, YAY!
enjoy

Weak beard attempt #134--this is as close as I came.


Walter and Patrick are brothers. I loved Walter's t-shirt


I handed the camera to a 12 year old bgirl called Esther at a breakdance practice and ended up with 3 of my favorite pics so far.






He kept going up.


Bboy Alex showing the youngins how its done.


My man Apollo grittin' on 'em at Kyoto in Kampala.


Zoom in and look at this thing.


Oh, you mad 'cuz we stylin' on you.


See you next time.

skaters sans frontieres

A few blogs back I mentioned a skatepark here in Uganda (thanks to flynn and hp and skatedaily). I showed up at a skatepark in a "developing" country and figured I would show them how to ollie and be a hero. While I was warming up ('cause I'm old) I'm checking out some pretty well made quarter pipes and flat banks. As I'm flopping and flailing all over myself, about 5 local kids pump through the whole park super fast.... so I won't be showing them that. In short, these kids KILL this park. I could only watch--my mind was blown!
These pics are from what was scheduled to be a competition sponsored by Mountain Dew. Mountain Dew had lots of great ideas and promised to kick in lotsa cash but pulled out the day before. It will henceforth be known as Mt. Poo.
Sponsorship or not these kids had a ball. Me and this guy Shawn were asked to put on a mini demo and I don't think either one of us landed a trick--li'l embarrassing.

The crew. OK one banner but I'm not sure why--Tony Hawk Foundation had nothing to do with this.

The boneless one!

He powered this front lip across the whole quarter. I used my dope filming skills to capture the action!

A kid, a kid, and a board.

After seeing these kids this shirt is only half true on me.

He didn't land this but he landed the next one. Another kid did a frontside grab off the 7' extension and had to have been about 3' above it.

CLOWNIN!

All I could do was hold my board and smile.

Click this link to see more about skating in Uganda, watch the videos, write an email and tell them how amazed you are.
www.ugandaskateboardunion.org

the latest

My Main Mayo Chuck D (hearts) NOLA. I've only been there twice but I can (shovel) it. Chuck recently found some info to help us undo one our government's most recent and most offensive mistakes http://www.makeitrightnola.org/ Donate, spread the word, take some action.... otherwise they'll feel free to do it again right.

How are things where you are? In Uganda it is the rainy season so its cold and wet everyday; which is different form hot and dry but not really better.
Melissa and I moved into a nice little 3 bedroom house that has no electricity. We also only own a bed and some dressers so the place is a a bit cavernous but its cool.
Mangoes are in season but that's a blog post of its own.
English football is huge here and as a sports fan I couldn't help but be swept up by the Premiereship. ARSENAL!
A while ago I mentioned a skate competition in Kampala. It was postponed until this weekend so I should be able to share some news soon. However, writing my plans on this blog almost guarantees they won't happen.... fingers crossed.


OH SNAP!!!

...kid again

I like WTWTA. I also like Spike Jonze. I am a fan of the Arcade Fire. Put 'em all together and what do you get?
http://www.wtwta.com/trailer/
I think it comes out in October.

Pics and pics

A good friend recently left Gulu for a holiday in Rwanda, Kenya, and Tanzania. While she is traveling she let us use her mobile internet device. Its surprisingly fast. Here are the pictures to prove it. We'll actually be buying one soon and have pretty regular interweb access at home.

B Girl freestyle head spin.

50-50 at Kampala's best street spot (reppin' the home team)

We had a brief stint in the Army. I was a Sergeant!

Arafat (national dance contest winner) teaching some guys how to get bizzy!

I rock plastic shoes in case of mud.

I had planned to post more pictures but that's really just too much to ask for. I'll post more soon enough. I emailed some folks about a skate contest coming up in Kampala. (Knock on wood) I'll have something to show you from that. Hope you're well. Peace

shoulda woulda coulda

I've been back in UG from Paris for about a month or so. In that time I found an internet connection that by UG standards is lightning fast, by US standards it ain't bad either. In the few weeks I've been using it I should have posted pictures of the rest of the trip to Paris or some more adventures in UG. Truth is I was gonna do it today but I forgot my flash drive. Sorry.
Melissa and I are planning to be in Gulu tomorrow for about a month (en shalah--TIA) which means super limited interweb access. There's no such thing as a high speed connection powered by a gas generator so....
I know the posts have slowed down a bit but that's because we're really settled in and living a pretty routine life, which is obviously a great thing. I'll go lurker style one day and take a photo dump but in the meantime I'm happy to report not much hap'nin. I hope all is well where you are. I'll catch you on the flizip! Peace.

Parisians ain't havin' it

A common Parisian practice is protest. People take to the streets fairly often for all sorts of reasons. I've heard about sex workers demanding rights even though prostitution is illegal. A parade of persons with disabilities who wanted their voices heard. Melissa was one of thousands opposing China's hosting the Olympic Games despite their human rights atrocities worldwide.
So after seeing the latest haps in Gaza this week we knew we would see the French speak out against Israel's actions and probably be able to participate ourselves. We had no idea it would be so easy. The protest passed directly in front of her mother's apartment. From the balcony we could see a few hundred police walking backwards in front of thousands, probably tens of thousands of people. We were able to literally walk out the front door and straight into the crowd which was miles long.


It went on like this as far as you could see.



Bush almost got what he deserved as far as Arab shoe culture goes. This guy had his on a stick. It was freezing outside but some people walked barefoot so they could hold their shoes in the air.

All the chanting was in French but some of it was very clear.