My feet are the most important part of getting up a mountain. Early this summer, I bruised both big toes to the point that the nails are both turning black and will eventually fall off. I met with a podiatrist, who assured me that nothing serious had occurred, and then I went to a good outdoor store and purchased new, better fitting boots. It turned out that my original boots were too small (middle aged foot spread) and were also wearing out - a boot that is 8 or 9 years old is too old in this era of lightweight materials. Yet another reason to do lots of training hikes before an undertaking like this.
At the end of a day of hiking, my legs often ache - I have found that taking one or two tablets of Aleve (or its generic equivalent) mid way during the descent helps to forestall the discomfort.
Finally, due to varicose veins, I wear thigh-high white support stockings when hiking. They are a little weird looking if I am in shorts, but they keep my circulation healthy and provide extra warmth on the cold mornings. During the long back-to-back airline flights from the US to Europe and then to Nairobi, I plan to wear these stockings to minimize swelling and possible blood clots forming.
All these issues are signs that I am not as young as I used to be, but are not reasons to sit back and vegetate!
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