Teaching the baby to crawl....
....and she's faster than her Dad.
Yesterday (the day of the office move) I managed to escape from work at 3pm with the plan of walking the 8.3 miles home along the Thames path from the Embankment to Richmond.
In brief summary, it's a beautiful walk except around Chelsea and Wandsworth where the local planning office decided that the Thames path wasn't worth keeping and built over it forcing walkers to go in-land. There are some amazing buildings and homes along the walk and you get a very different perspective of living in London. There are also some stunning, but unfortunately derelict, warehouse buildings along the way - maybe one day we'll buy and refurbish one and have it as an office.....
Anyway, one of the reasons I was keen to get the walk under my belt was that I've been having some problems with my heel and I wanted to see whether a good long walk would cause more problems, or I could just live with it as it is.
After the first hour the pain started to increase, by the second hour I had to stop and have 5 minute breaks a few times, by the third hour it was really painful and by the fourth, at 8.3miles I was stuggling to walk.
When I got into the house I ended up crawling as it was too painful to stand up.
My wife, the good doctor, diagnosed Plantar Fascitis (a tendon problem), and told me I was an idiot.
Ice pack and a few glasses of wine later and the world seemed a better place, but lying in bed writing this on Saturday morning, the pain is still very much there and it's a problem walking......
But in good news, at least it will be a day spent teaching the baby to crawl and at the rate she's progressing I'm betting that she'll be faster around the house than me!
