Well what I was hoping to be a nice skiing weekend didn't turn out as I hoped! After playing on the Friday flats for a few runs we went up to the longer runs and I did a huge stack coming down the hill, straining my gastrocnemius! And it turned out that I tore it because after a few days the bruising and swelling was atrocious!
Because of my bung leg, I couldn't control myself well and I ended up stacking it again and hurting my arm, leaving some very impressive bruising.
Now I am limping around at work and looking like a downright klutz. Check these pics out!