To follow up Eddie's last post, I will tell you of a somewhat equivalent rail filming adventure of ours. 2-3 ft. in the surrounding areas of Cleveland so we started there. Small crew... 2 riders, 1 filmer, and a hat maker.
Drew picked us up from the airport in a van. Cleveland is the van capitol of the World. True fact.
At Drew's house it was powdering real hard. We were so psyched like I can't even tell you how psyched.
Next morning we got to it.
That afternoon, we rested up for the night time.
Night mission failed. Booted immediately. This is the next morning. We got some shots.
But some officers showed up shortly. Said we can snowboard all we want but no structures are allowed in the field. We tried pull ins a few times but they didn't come close to the official Funhat dropin ramp.
Then we went to this spot. 2 injuries here pretty much called off the rest of Ohio.
Drew and I had the next day off so he showed me around his neck of the woods. We went a boardin at a little nook by the name of Boston Mills.
The next day, David flew home while Spencer and I made our way up to Buffalo, NY. On the way, we stopped at this battleship in Cleveland. The lady who took this picture asked if we are from Cleveland. We told her "no" then she replied "well that's a good thing." We were all in agreement.
We ventured on to find Matt in Buffalo.
This picture somehow surfaced from the middle of our stay in Buffalo. It is actually from the morning before Matt got rushed to the hospital after hitting his head on a huge rail. Matt is OK. Anyhow, a picture is worth a thousand words. This one sums up our trip to a T.
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