I managed to get them home and off I trotted to A&E. After a few hours out came the result, a dislocated finger at the knuckle, then the painful joy of it being popped back in. Painful as it bloody hurt, joyful as as soon as it popped back in most of the pain went, only to be replaced with a dull throb. To make it worse, I came out to a slighty cloudy but very sunny afternoon.
It will be not until the latter end of this week that I will be able to get back on the bike (once the swelling and pain have subsided), so I have had an impromptu week off, and with the house move next week, I doubt I will get much in then.
Still what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, they say. Until next time.
And this little doggie broke my finger (She is a bit bigger now than when this was taken) !!!
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