Deviltwenty

Alex, table hipper.











There is love here.











Mikey, turndooooown.











Mikey, invert.











Sir Tweakalot.











Ollie, tweaker t-bar upper.











Mikey, downwhipperlasher cross footed lander-er.






Downwhipperlasher.








Downwhip...e...out.








Stunts. Photo by Ben.











Ben, and Emo. Photo by Ben.











Ben. Photo by Emo.











Ben, wallride out of a lip with mine and Chunky's name on it..
It's not actually got our name on it... but we did make it.. shape it.. it was wet concrete, we took advantage.









Ben, fence ride.











Walltap.











Me, wall abubaca.. pallet even. Photo by Ben.











And some more. Photo by Ben.











Post Lunge.











Ben's love pole.











Just good friends.









I've just relised the plug for my mic is pink.. cool.

Matt, lookback 180.











Wilson, man of the day.. being a man. 270.

I accidently deleted this photo last time.. so.. here it is... otherwise this update will just be of me..











Not much riding being done.. not by me anyway. It's so cold, the park drys out by 1 or 2, then gets wet again by 3 or 4.









So a couple of photos.. of me, goofy tables. Photos by Martin.

Point of this update.. there isn't one really.
But would you call the candybar an oldschool trick?
Not sure how old it is but this photo is from 1988.









How about the can can.. oldschool? Again, not sure how old it is, but this magazine is 1987.


















540 wallride, 1989.








No idea when the bunnyhop was invented, but here is a crazy 180 from 1983.












Table, 1968 maybe, 1975 definetly.. oldschool.. this one isn't even bowed!


















Lookbacks were first done in 1986.














Yet the turndown was invented sometime in the 70's.. this one is 1976... turndowns and tables, two of the oldest tricks in the book.

What's your name? Tyre tap.











Lil Alex, spine.











And a wee tweak.











Dan.











Joe, high.











Joe, higher.











Joe, 360.











Joe.. 450...











Chunky, footplant.











Umm.. Wilson.











Gav, fakie wallride.











Chunky, bunny jump.











180.











Attempted 180 over the cone.. he took it.











Matt, hiking.











Me, wallride to fakie. Photo by Chunky.












Nosepick. Photo by Chunky.

In the pub, with Will, Clive.. and out of shot is Martin and Dan.











Dan went home, and we left to put the bikes at Will's and head into town.








Clive running up the road.. I dont why we were running.











Will, getting his subway.











We went to Quake, had an awesome time, here is Will dancing.. so talented.











Clive, drinking.. ofcourse.











Chunky, with the lunge.











Random dudes.











Clive.











What club are we in again?











Dude shagging the speaker... Clive in for the kill.











Then the rest of the gang.











Crazy Clive.











Chunky was most definetly on the pull.











Chunky, looking.. a tad camp.











Clive "at the disco"











Close friends.











I accidently deleted a photo, and it was a goodun, but I can't be arsed to stick it back in, I want these in order. Anyway, Clive, head and shoulders above the rest.











If you inspect this photo close enough, you'll see Chunky on the left, dancing with this bird...











Who you see here.. as you can tell.. she's a bit old for him.. Jamie Glitter.. woops, I mean Chunky, likes them alot younger.











Man kind enough to take a photo of us all... not a clue who she is..








Oh wait, she must be a friend of that woman Chunky was dancing with...











When you've finished with your drinks, stick them in the stupidest place you can think of.











"Wonder if they'll kick us out" Nakedness was accepted.











Bouncer do the lunge.











Chunky, brings you.. the lunge.











Then brought it elsewhere.











"I'm going to lunge of this wall"











"don't kill the lunge" Sumo instead.











Chunky had an accident before coming out friday evening.











Typical Woking, always an ambulance.











Mr. £1.99 at your service.








Clive, low jeans.. reminds me of a nappy. Think Chunky knows all about nappies.











Clive cleggin' off.











Random fallen tree. We were not responsible for this.








Framed.








On the pool.











Dan, with a smile on his face incase you hadn't noticed.











Steady on.








Me and Will. The result of a 15 second shutter. Experimenting.








And again.











A bottle.








Dodgy Plumber.








Ready salted Carling.








He's use to drinking piss, so this is nothing.











Will waiting in the cue for the pool table.











Chunky, cueing at nothing.. gargh, what an idiot.











Yup.








Tricks, this will get the ladies.








I no do endo, I do.. ron fu.











Chunky versus Micheal Jackson.








He's that desperate.











Ben, scary flips.











Me, 24 inch table. Photo by Martin.











Timmy, downside whip.











Timmy, invert.











Timmy, invert again.











Me, purely for the sunset. Photo By Martin.











Wilson, table.











And again.











Emo duo.











My bike.








I tell you now, it's not a sunset.








Ben.











Ben, ghetto.











Ben, fakie.











Me. Photo by Martin.











Turned it into a wallride. Me, fakie wallride, mind your head. Photo by Martin.











Me, walltap. Photo by Ben.











Martin, photo by.. his self, on a kiddy roundabout.











Me and Martin.








More roundaboutness.. its' like the Roundabout Tour, but different, 'cause there's no bmx, all you get to see is two 20 year olds pissing about in a kiddy park.








Henry wants to kiss you.











The man, my best friend, that is Will.










And this, possibly Henry's best friend.. Oleg's going to love this..