I was walking on one of my usual gorgeous routes on Ilkley Moor with fantastic views over the valley when my right foot slipped on a muddy slope, the rest of me overtook it and left it twisted under me, with a distinctive snapping sound! I had to hobble back down (thankfully with the help of John, my husband, for most of the way) and get it x-rayed. Looks like no break but a painful and bruised sprained ankle. Here are a few photos of the route before the sprain happened: I won’t spoil the blog with photos of the bruising!
