When you're hiking these long distances
Your feet are like Crown Jewels
So much more than semi-precious
To be ignored only by fools
When you shop for boots and socks
You find you're gulping at the price
But it's really so important
In the end you don't think twice
So when the time comes to get ready
At the start of each new day
It's the brave man who will simply
Shove them on, get underway
No, the fact is now the hard work starts
It's time to take precautions
So out come all the creams and stuff
In staggering proportions!
Each one has his own routine
My hubby favours just
A slick all round with Compeed stick.
Not me - it's all or bust!
I should explain that things are worse
Since picking up a blister
So now it takes me just a little
Longer than my Mr.
And I warn you, it's not sexy
Best to foot-faff on your own
Cos otherwise your other half
Might choose one to disown.
First out comes the Sudocrem
(Yes, that stuff for baby's bum)
It's well known as a barrier
And to moisturise, and numb!
Next there's toe protectors
(These are recently acquired)
For ancient corns or sore spots
Or wherever is required
I've even now discovered
Ones that slip on like a hat
For cosseting your toe-ends
Now what'd'you think of that?!
So once these gel-filled wonders
Are held in place, secure
Then it's over to the foot-fleece
To be absolutely sure.
You tease a little off
Wind it round or tuck between
Till you've more 'hair' than a hobbit
And they're looking quite obscene!
And finally, the plaster
For the blister, see, in case.
But it has to be a special one
Big enough to see from space!
And when that's done you breathe
A sigh of readiness, at last
Those socks you paid so much for
Can begin to join the cast
Of this flipping faffing drama
By which time we're both in stitches
But at least I won't be hobbling
(That is, barring any hitches).
And so the boots go on
With half a chemist-load within
Lord, it's a wonder they still fit!
Now let the walking day begin.
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