I love the interwebs sometimes. I was out for a walk with my husband this morning, and face planted after catching my toe on a protruding kerb. Blood everywhere. I'd banged my forehead. Some nice passers by waited with me while DH went home for the car to take me into A&E.
Jolly nice of them, and we had a pleasant conversation about local running (me) and cycling (her) routes, and I suggested a variation to their planned walk to take in a mini nature reserve.
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