Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Remember That One Time...

     So it took great deliberation whether I would share this with my cyber community or not, but I guess it will be one of the most memorable experiences of my trip.
     So here it goes: I sprained my ankle last Wednesday because my powers of observation briefly failed me as I went to lean against a railing that was actually a gate and not a railing where I then fell down a flight of concrete stairs.

And now for the visual aid (VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED):

DAY TWO: We don't have ice, so we improvised with frozen french fries and chicken.
DAY TWO (pt. II): the swelling prohibited me from holding my ankle straight... also let's note how gargantuous that thing is.
DAY FIVE: But at least I got to play in the Mediterranean Sea.
DAY FIVE (pt. II): It's not that gross, right?

So there you have it. It happened. And now you know... this is my life, these are my choices.

London Love, Kristen

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