So last night I twisted my ankle pretty badly doing 'Kenyan Hills' style training ie running up and down a hill...hurt like hell, I fell to the ground screeching to the bemusement of passerbys. Its a bit swollen and discoloured now. I nursed it last night at the Sikh Club with red wine and painkiller cocktails. Groovy.
Trying to go easy on it...sob, Im supposed to be hiking in the bush tomorrow...Im still gonna go 2morrow and hobble after elephant, just don't tell my volunteer handler. Just heard a mother elephant and a baby were shot out that way...I will wear something brightly coloured so no one mistakes me for a pachyderm.
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