Everything was great until I was skiing downhill, and Stash who always runs along side, timed his crossing poorly. I slammed into him. He was knocked around, I went airborne, glasses bent, and me with a sprained thumb and maybe a cracked rib.
I can diagonal stride with ibuprofen, but compressing on a double pole is out of the question for awhile. Tomorrow I will see if I can still make some turns.
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