That is what happened last night. I decided to go hunt for a few caches on my way home. It is always fun to just spend time looking for them on the way home. There was a group of 8-10 that I wanted to grab. there is a lot of construction along the freeway. So I was not surprised that I could not find one (behind temp fence for construction).
Most of the ones that I found were on the frontage road by Springville and the bay. After going there I wonder if they will last long with the freeway expansion. A few of them had markers, and may make it through, but others may vanish in 3-4 months
It was the cache at the end that got me. Toja7's Son's Back in Black. I had two that I was going for in the area. I was walking on a slope and the shale I was on started to slide. With my weight on my downhill foot, the shale stopped sliding and I rolled over my ankle. With a loud pop, my foot came to a stop. I gave up on the geocaching, though I did consider looking for it, until the pain stopped me.
I hobbled back to my car.. went home.. crawled in bed and put my foot up.
Today I can get around, but it is really killing me. I should have kept it up However the option to make money made me work. But I do not feel any better.