Salve, almost as Good as the OTHER natural healing remedy
I remember when I was about 10 maybe listening to Marvin Gaye's "Sexual Healing" song in my room on Casey Kasem's top 40, and my Dad coming in the room and turning it off.
Too funny. But scary. I am going to age myself and say, "I cannot believe what the kids are listening to these days!" - but alas, let's get back to the heart of rub... natural salves.
Salves are one of those weird things that you think only your grandpa should use. . . until you had a killer ski weekend and need to walk NOT like an Egyptian (or scarecrow or tinman) the next week. This past weekend I HAD ;-) to take an Ideal Bite partner skiing in Big Sky - and on our second lift I dropped my glove on a double black diamond run.
I insisted on following Lorien down the run to get it, as I have never been a wussy, and I wasn't about to start now. But JEEZ - I got WORKED. It was so steep on some parts I couldn't figure out how to turn without tipping and tumbling down, envisioning dislocating my knees while I was at.
Long story short - I made it down, slowly, after two wipe outs, and with SOME pride (not a lot, but at least I didn't radio for the EMS folk to come rescue me on a snowmobile). Needless to say the next day I needed a little help from a friend.
That is where the salve came in huge. Yes, I am no wuss and no grandpa, but I salved. Now I keep a peppermint version in my travel bag - it is nice to rub on super chaffed elbows and the likes.
Off to do some Yoga to stretch out the muscles.. Jen




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