Venice beach is where you want to be. Especialy when a hot day hits you (there is a heat wave here in LA) and you have a bottle of freezing cold (non sweetened) green tea.
We went at it, warming up at the big grass with some floreio.
Pretty quick a small crowd gathered around us, asking questions, inquiring about those unexplained movements.
We pushed on and did some acrobatics.
We continued near the grass with some equilibre work on static positions:
We went to the bodyweight area and finished up with some strength work on the aparatus:
Finally, a picture of a man with his son, just explaining the basic facts of life...
After ripping it apart at the beach we went back to the valley to grab a bight to eat in a local resturant with israely food. I ate some delicious Lamb Shishlik with a good arebian (Dak Dak...) salad and drank some more ice tea...
My food was delayed in the kitchen, but in order for me not to hurt the americanized waitress gentle feelings I just hinted her with an inquiring face on the plate. Where is my food, dog?
Life is good. Live it hardcore. More to come....