I Just Woke Up Under a Kitchen Table in Valentia, Spain

A couple years ago, I broke my hand on a backside 5-0. Pathetic. Then last year, I rolled my ankle on a 50-50 the first day in Europe. Wow. Oh it gets worse. I just tweaked out my knee on a plain old ollie on that bump to bar. Rad. What’s next? Breaking a leg while pushing? So now I’m limping through Spain with Jake Phelps, Trixie who is five months pregnant and pushing through the streets with us, Tony Trujillo, P-Stone, Schaefer, and DMFP. We just got on a three hour train ride out of Barcelona to this town called Valencia. Our mission: watch Bad $h!t play at some house party there. Then we’re coming back to Barcelona. Check out some photos and footage of a little bit of skating we did and a lot of chilling: A Few Days in Barcelona.
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