As you'll see from the photos from this month's rehab adventures, they were inching closer to regular adventures. There was snow. There was there was scrambling. There was even some off trail.

After each my ankle would ache. "It doth protest too much, methinks," said my brain. Some ice and ibuprofen will take care of this. And it did. Nothing killed me so I got stronger.

Heck, there are even some trips that deserve their own posts so stay tuned for those.

So yay for March and a somewhat rehabbed ankle. With luck, my brain won't make us do something really stupid.