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I decided yesterday that I needed to get out somewhere a little wilder than the boulevard to release all the pent up frustrations from my retail experience, so I rode out to Lynn canyon park for a jog.
I went for a slightly challenging trail run along the Bayden Powell track, and took a lot of photo’s, more, I think as an excuse to stop and take my breath than anything else. The forest and the river were absolutely stunning though and totally revived my spirit.
I couldn’t help looking in awe at the way the sun caught the moss around branches, roots and rocks and made everything glow. It was amazing. Pine forests are so much more beautiful in their native environments than the Australian state forest versions.
Not long after I took the photo of the moss, I was still totally captivated by the glowing forest, while running a little too fast down a steep hill with a lot of rocks and tree roots sticking out… then crunch, crack and I was tumbling down. At least I am good at hitting the ground well - from all that horse riding in my formative years. But
the result is a sprained ankle. So no work today, and no climbing tomorrow, which is soooooooooooo frustrating because we were eyeing off a big ten pitch route on the Chief. Arrrrggghhh. Patience. Patience.
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Arthur
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Teleport the wobbleboard
Ah if only I could teleport the wobbleboard to you Dans. Norm and I have been using it while I'm on phone for balance and exercise strengthening. For those not used to our family lingo. "teleport' refer to Star trek and before that Blakes Seven and probably elsewhere as well. And the wobbleboard is our family nickname for our Ankle Injury Rehabilitation Device.