Back on the rock

I wrote a long journal about the fear, worry and soul searching that long term injury can cause, about the realisation that however hard we try things don't always change for the better - but then looking at today's collage I realised that that wasn't really the how, why or what of my day.
After 258 days of being injurred today should be, and was, a celebration of simply being out in the mountains doing the thing I love, with people I love.

There's a long long way to go, but today was a pretty excellent first step on the road back.