“I veer off course, stumble over my feet, and send the skater careening”
ast September, I made the ill-considered decision to get into skateboarding as an adult—and not to brag, but I reckon I’ve gotten rather good at it. But while I got in a good few weeks of tearing through town while the weather held up, a Scottish winter predictably binned my plans to spend, one of the growing number of skate-’em-ups gunning for ’s long-absent throne.
