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My brother and I went to poopoo point today and watched the paragliders. That wasn't the rain reason we went there, but it was really nice. I was able to check into the new net from there and that. On the way hiking on the way down, drumroll please, broke my leg. But it was a very minor, it was the least amount of break that you can do to say you broke your leg. It's the distal, the fibular distal diaphysis. The little ball at the bottom of them has to be got a crack in it. But it hurt like the dickens and I hobbled back to the car and my brother helped me. The evening was spent at her's in care, blah, blah, blah, getting x-rays and stuff. But I'm back home and today's my birthday.