a crazy ending to our trip??

Well...we certainly weren't looking for any broken bones on this trip - but...that's what happens when you play footy with mom! Keats and I were playing around with the rugby ball today, and he caught one of my best kicks (at least the 2nd one I've ever done!!!)...and, we wound up in the local emergency room. The wild part is, we have to leave tomorrow morning at 6:00 am to see an orthopedist at a larger centre - as there's concern about the angle of his finger - it's not making sense in relation to the break. So...not how we'd planned to spend the last day of our Sydney journey...but, hopefully, all will be well, and the breaks (there's one for sure, and a possible 2nd...) will be healed up before fiddle camp later this month!







The wildest part about this trip to the hospital, was meeting the radiologist above, who started coming to Canada to ski 20 years ago to Kimberly (where Brian is from), and now goes annually to Sun Peaks. It's SUCH a small world...