Brit worked at The Bird on Saturday and seeing that I am momentarily incapacitated I decided I would drive her up there and take in the sights. As most of you know it snowed last last week up in the mountains. I dropped Brit off and drive up to Alta. There were quiet a few people out enjoying the snow. I even saw a hand full of kids hitting a jump and jibbing a rail. It brought back memories of when we used to do the same thing as teenagers.
Here are a few photos from my drive. Man Utah is beautiful.
So some of you may know I crashed riding motocross. It happened Monday evening. I went to a local track and went off a jump that had some holes/bumps at the top. (kinda like this one but more just towards the top of the jump)
I got kicked sideways and crashed. It happened so fast but I immediately knew I had injured my knee. As I lay there I thought to myself, "I am done with this sport" and I just prayed to God that it wasn't anything major, but the pain initally was pretty intense.
The pain subsided and I was able to get in my truck and drive home. I went to the Dr the next day and we still aren't 100% sure what the plan of action will be (most likely surgery) but I did tear my MCL, PCL, and have a small fracture on my tibia.
And as Brit put it best "I don't know about this motocross thing, Ben", ya me either sweetie, me either.