Ankle ankle bo-bankle
Whistler was beautiful, sunny, gigantic, and full of adventure.
I like to think that those adjectives also describe my personality.
Unfortunately, I hurt my ankle on my *last* run, so I’m a bit out of commission for the next few days. It literally was the very last run, so I got at least 3 days worth of crunchy-snow glory.
This is also my first attempt to post from a new blog posting thing-a-mabob, so I’m going to be messing with this post for a few days.