I made my yearly pilgrimage to Philadelphia to chug beers under the the bridge.
Ahh the yes the city of brotherly love. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett.
We did some site peeing. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Self portrait by Gabrielle Barnett
We got to the park to find it almost empty.Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Every year I go to FDR there is something new and improved. The place has almost endless room for expansion. Also I saw a construction worker dump two loads of broken cement chunks into a pile that will eventually become a new bowl. Avoiding dumping fees means more cash in the pocket.Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
With out spilling a drop.Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Local killer.Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
FDR has some of the best graffiti ever.
This clown showed up and was gonna let his little girl ride around the park on her purple bike
He changed his mind after receiving a few dirty looks.
Local killer gets a frontside on the big wall. Go there and try this. Its pretty gnarly.
Some brotherly love. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
My first pole jam...Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
...never mind.Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Shameless promotion. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Till next year. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
My mom caught in the act of a Macarena. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Proudly displaying my colors. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
Back to the beach. Photo by Gabrielle Barnett
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