if you cant get the best of us now...

its cause this is forever

worst burritos ever, ever


sunday, so the city was shut down, it was really nice to have hardly any busses spewing smog at us, so we went schralping





shredded this spot


and these ones



and especially this one



top ten business names that are blowin it...


the pilsners are the size of a full grown man´s leg. the drink of moderation.




canadian tuxedos


dirtbike cops


andy, jeremy, anna and a girl whos name i forget, good company...





...good bloodsausage



then in the morning, we shot over to the old town to retrace our steps from prison, this time with cameras



this is penal garcia moreno, the prison. when we visited last week the road was blocked off to the south with a tank and burning tires to the west





knobbed




stand alone






im not too into cathedrals ideologically, but these twisted columns are killing it.



"cornwell"


plaza de la independancia is one of the best planed public spaces i´ve ever seen.





but it doesnt stay pristine without a few rotweilers and a few sabres...



we went to scope this, the highest cathedral in south america, it sounded pretty badass. again, i do not agree with the creation of cathedrals, but whatever we went anyways. you´ll see why








right about here is where jamie got grifted by a preist for five busck. respec


the priest kept sayin "lets go look at black christ"


mi corazon



the gargoyles were all local wildlife




high fives






we decided to scope this cathedral because you can climb right to the tops of these spires and chill, no railings, nothing at all, right at the top


you just climb through this hole and you´re out there



wreck, its everywhere









she´s a deep one




making it out unscathed is always a relief


there is a snakerun at least a hundred and fifty feet long of this...paradise.


trajedia




we hung out on this thing for a while... it´s really gnarly




i retraced out retracing our steps from the prison in search of a fabric store




i got to shoot hella photos of this guy wit that ancient form of blogging: chemical photography. i was givin him some love so he called me over to shot some close ups. he was spitting fire right at my face it kicked ass.



at the market












umm....