When you walk in Jugga and Maria's crib, you're greeted by this. The sneaker freakers would be clawing at the glass (what the dunks up top) and the Don't Do It army would be kicking in the door with pitchforks and banana swooshed drunks on their feet.

Mr Sam Barratt, double fisting with two laptops at once. He probably won;t see this, because he gets bored of blogs that are just a "long list of photos". Black and white Blazer lows US 8, please Sam.

Don't ask me why. He always does this at meals. Yes it does raise a few eyebrows at restaurants.

Before shooting photos, Jerome weighs up the consequences. Does he rock the Fake Grand Theft Auto shirt, or his sponsors? With kids these days, who can tell!

Objective, get him into shit with his bird or his fight club personal trainers. The sauce on the mouth is not a joke...oh and he's been banned from Myspace.

We managed to find the Delorean and go back in time to filming for 'Lost & Found'. Likkle Lola was there to greet us back! Hola!

I am smashing shoes at the moment. Powley, Jasper or Nick at Vans, if you're quick you can get my package in before Sam sends me those blazers! Like I say US 8!

Actually tried to skate as much as I could myself on this trip too. Ask Mike : 'stack em up boys'

Having visited my Scandinavian peeps quite a few times before, I was used to this kind of fodder. Jerome, however took some getting used to jam on mashed potatoes. Eventually he came round, but he mentioned it would send one of his housemates running for the hills.

Final night, homeboy and homegirl combo JuggaMaria rocked out an amazing sushi and singstar evening. Blueprint Pal Tom Harrison was not feeling raw fish, so much so it turned him orange. He recovered enough to dance his last night away on a gay club dancefloor later.

Amazing time, Amazing spots, Amazing People. Thanks Danijel and Maria, Colin and Sam, Peter and Pontus, Emery and his sister. Peace!