..and long schedules require some breaks in between to set things on balance. And so I did. Took some breaks with Christine and Kevin to hike up the hill towards the “Hell Hole.”
Though, just a city next to Hercules, where I first resided when I moved the States, I knew nothing about its “cool hangout spots.” (Places like the dynamite factory, which is now residential area thanks to all the estate expansions, for those of you from Hercules) But better late then never, I was introduced to the “Hell Hole” earlier today.
↑It was literally 30 seconds away from Kevin’s place AKA our workshop.
The guides
I was so focused on “the hell hole,” I didn’t even take in, or take a picture of, the specular view from the top of the hill. It was freakin’..relaxing.
For those of you seeking the spot: it’s where the flags stand.
Seems like a giant reservoir, the size of about half of a football field, with barb wires circles along the walls.
About 50 feet deep.
That’s where people get in. And apparently, most people that got in are graffiti artists.
Back to work: More about this in the future, you’ve already seen to much.
Swung by Rolo’s to discuss the details on his upcoming stickers.
His camera related collection’s growing.
↑What do you know about this: original 1994 PowerRanger board game. Rolo’s take: it’s not as fun as Monopoly. Sorry, rangers.
Rolo’s also got a badass toy collection:
More to come, now I’m
too tired.
’til next time,
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