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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Battle Wounds.

I don't know what it is about Waterton, but somehow every time I go there it seems like I come home with battle wounds. The scar on my left shin? Canoe ride last spring. Scar on my right lower leg? The massive rock that landed on my while hiking Crandell. Well, add this to the list:

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That, my friends, is the aftermath of frostbite. 2nd degree freeze combined with snow blisters to be exact.
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Word to the wise: Don't wear ankle socks with tall boots as you hike through snow.
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Maybe one day my ankles will be the same again?
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2 comments :

  1. you were blessed with the nicer legs of the family and this is what you get for not taking care of them.

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  2. "No you're not hard core, until you live hard core!"
    -School of Rock

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