Training Log Archive: biggins

I figured having the foot locked into a bike cleat was probably the least possible way I could roll it, so while everybody else was playing Wednesday night orienteering down at Prosser I wandered around all the trails.

Ha did I call that yesterday or what. If my ankle fit in a ski boot I'd totally ski-o that crap. But seriously its more white outside now than it was for most of the winter. They closed the highway for half an hour and got out a snowplow.

C • Yowsa! 4

ski-erg, because with the epic el niño of the century brewing out here, ski season is only weeks away. and maybe also because of the ankle thing.

Oops. Went to run Animal, but got about a mile into it and had to take a dump, so I cut down through the woods to another parking lot that had a bathroom, but fell into a burned out stump and sprained my ankle pretty good (The controlled burns here burn out the stumps to a foot or two below ground level, but not completely, so they're still solid enough to support ground cover but not people, thus being invisible fun traps.) Figured I should run it out a bit, plus Carol was running in the other direction so I had a while before she got back, so I went around the short trail over the saddle and back down. Its fairly impressively swollen now, but still walkable.

C • Ankle! 7