The first photo pretty much summed it up for me. I mean they used english on that sign after all. And a big ol’ red octagon for me to recognize too! I was pretty sure that sign meant we were to stop what we were doing and not climb that fence and shimmy under the bridge

But are you seriously gonna stop when the best log jammer ever lurks just a trespassing crime away?

300 yards of gnarly abrupt tranny starting 100 or so feet above your fall to death over rocks and cascading down to a cool dip. This spot was not a joke! Either that or I am because I got rolled just carving.

Taco Dudes barely escapes a crunch wrap attack.

I snipered Sami’s drop from the top ropes on the Play-Doh cam. If you want to see the real deal you are gonna have to catch Taiska’s photos in the Hang Up Mag coverage of the trip.

You wanna know the greatest thing about less restrictive places? The still have all the same ol’ intimidating signs like this.

Well, that’s not the great thing. The great thing is when security comes out to see what you are doing they don’t tell you to leave. They tell you it’s good that you are using the place for skateboarding because they stopped using it for logs years ago. They are just happy that somebody is using it.
We were on our way out when Esa noticed this ledge on top of the bridge.

Another spot down… Back to the woods for BBQ time.
