Just three days left till Stone Cat (well, technically, 2 now) and I headed to Thorncrag for four miles and to check out my twisted ankle. I felt it, but it wasn't bad at all. It will be fine for Stone Cat.
As I navigated the roots and rocks, I was hyper-vigilant about my footing. I could just picture twisting it again. Going up the steep hills, it was almost like running on ice; the trail was covered with a thick covering of slippery leaves. I could have used screw shoes! I almost went as slow down as up to avoid going out of control.
Glad the ankle behaved itself! See you Saturday!
ReplyDeleteYes! See you Saturday. Perhaps your dad and Rick can hang : )
ReplyDeleteHey...this post is so last week! Are your fingers too cold to type?
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