Errrrrrrrrrrrr....simon. Ive been going through another one of my 'experimentle' phazes (which really means shit photography). Was mucking around with balancing flash in varying ways and also longer exposures with daylight flash and ambient lighting, and some 'compostional' stuff. So yeah, thanks Simon for the awsome tricks, which as it happens where all landed, but half of which i missed, becasue i was poncing around with flashes/backs/fisheyes/smoking a fag/not concentrating.
It must also be noted, where the hell did Si suddenly pop up from. Last time i remember he only did mobbed flips and backside boardslides, now he can rip the courts banks like a legend. So he's to an old dog learning new tricks (simon, not me)
Simon-looking lovely
Blunt stall, to something, then something else
Ollie to disaster, not landing in frame, but landed later

Pole jam, ironically without the pole
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