immediately to the nearby Geoduck tavern for an oyster burger sandwich and dark beer, another ferry home, Duncan had pulled out an old pair of crutches from the garage, ahh!
But now as soon as I finally pull off my shoe and sock, 9 yr. old Lucy runs away screaming...(!) Maybe this view is why:
And Karen insists that we go to the emergency room, where we stayed from 9:30 till 4am what fun! Everyone was sure I had broken plenty but x-rays and cat scans proved them wrong -- but one hell of a sprain, that’s for sure!
And so now I limp around with this cankerous eggplant with elephantiasis (sounds like a Salvador Dali painting!)
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