Prism Skate Co. - Return

With the smell of fresh asphalt still in their noses and the memories still playing in their heads the Recon crew went back home to tell of what they had seen. Rumors turning true, the road was a perfect vision of serpentine asphalt winding through granite pillars and down mountainsides like a frozen waterfall of pure black. With summer halfway over and winter in sight the boys prepared for what would be the second part; the return. This time they would take every rider they could, the best filmers and phot