Guess who's back...
HERRO!
Okay, I suppose I have to tell a story since I'm back and everything.
We went on this snowmobile tour. That was a lot of fun, but I was injured!
The tour guide led us to a meadow where he said we could "play around." I was going about 35 mp/h and I didn't see this hill. I flew over it--let's just say when I hit the bottom, the law of conservation of momentum wasn't broken. My face flew into the handlebar and broke the helmet. My lips swelled up so much it looked like I'd gotten a Botox injection.
My bottom lip is bruised pretty badly now, but it's healed really nicely, all things considered.
Oh well, it was still pretty fun. We have a time share down there, so it makes the stay a bit more comfortable.