Going to Miami is such a trip. From the 100+ temps, perfect beaches, & crazy Cuban culture it's a fun visit. I find it odd how a 5 block stretch can get so much hype; but from the weirdos and ballers that come here to flex, it's hella entertaining.
Nice green kit, grandma.
100deg in the shade! These Euro Lobsters took about 2dozen pics here. Nice BGPs, bitches.
Since Jillian and I are always mistaken for Hispanic, it's fun to come and joke around and play into the culture. From street dancing to the sidewalk merengue band to ordering our food en Espanol, it's straight comedy.
"Dame un Presidente y un Mojito, por favor".
Papas Rellenas. A must at any Spanish restaurant.
We ate at Lario's- Gloria Estefan's joint. Good shit. Cuban food is as close as you can get to Flip food. I love it. Sucked my Tostones Y Mojo never showed though.
Also hit up MIA skateshop. It's a great shop, just off 9th and must visit for any vacationing skaters. Skater run and skater owned, it's always good to represent. Picked up some Nike Trainer IIs, an MIA 5 panel kit, and a comp copy of that Cardiel Epicly Later'd docu-dvd. Tried to pick up a T, but all the Ts they had were extra medium. I don't understand it. Why can't I get any clothes that fit my grown ass?
The best shirts are always the $5 CityLab plain Ts at the ghetto store in the neighborhood. The fit is perfect, they are made of a thicker gauge cotton, and last more than 2 washes. I swear, who's the fit model for Ts, nowadays? Cambodian Prisoner of War escapees? Gimme a fucking break.
