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Chillin' Hard in Granada!!

Granada is off the hook! Tons of young people that go to school, amazing food, and rad scenery.  There's a lot of streets to just cruise and walk down.



Duper hadn't been on a board in a few months.  He was definitely syked to have a shred.  Still killin' it of course.


There's a rad waterway that starts in the mountains and trails through the city.  It looks like the Spanish LA River, without the scum.





With all of the amazing terrain and wet-enough weather, fantastic food is grown and harvested for us to enjoy.  We put together some ingredients and Andrew got busy in the kitchen.  This man can cook! He put down a sick lunch for us... Thanks Dogg!!




This is one of the best parts of Spain, eating.  You not only eat the best food and you always, always, always eat with your people.  There's RARELY fast food which means you have to cook. This method is way fuckin' better... I recommend it.


Then you get baaaayyyy...


After the feast, we passed out for a while.  That's pretty standard.  Then we got up to rendezvous with Elvi and her ladies.  We met at a tapas bar for drinks and tapas.  You get a tapa, or appetizer served with every drink.  We also ordered some dishes.  Great success!



Elvi is from Italy and lives with a few other Italianas that study in Granada.  They're a smash!!!


Brian and Steve Miller.


As we had been walking about, I started to notice the amount of graffiti on the walls.  So far, there's been a bunch of sick graffiti throughout Spain.  I'm hyped!! It looks tight!! It's not goofy ass names and cross-outs everywhere.  Legit art.




We strolled to another bar that Elvi knew of.  This place was about to close but she knew the owner who was so rad!! She put on some tunes and poured some drinks!


And kicked down tapas of course!


I was feelin' the tunes!  I was dancing with the owner and everything!! It was tight... she was slaying it!



Street lamps in Granada are even tight.


This wall was different than the overall majority of the others.  It was located next to a punk bar.  There was a PERFECT kinker rail a good 8 inches from the wall.  Premium spot!!


We cruised up the roads to another bar.








This bar was tight! They were kickin' out reggae vibes and even had foosball!! Duper and I used to shred on the table we had at our old crib in Carlsbad. So when we saw this bad boy we had to have a go!!!  Duper's pretty good.




On the way out, a spot.  Nighty night!