Sole Therapy
Friday, January 20th, 2006 09:41 pmAn exciting Friday night in Hassocks, West Sussex. I put my feet in a basin of water and was plugged into the mains.
It was Fun.
I was in Hassocks (just down the road) for an Aqua Detox session, as recommended by a friend who works in holistic medicine. "It's great," she said, "you sit there and the most amazing filth comes out of your feet. Like gravy."
My feet are not fab at the best of times, and I have recently been trying to get rid of a lingering under-the-weather feeling: so I thought I'd give it a try, despite (shall we say) some scepticism about the scientific basis of it.
Liz (who does not have a website because she already has more than enough clients, all via word-of-mouth recommendations) played me some soothing music: bade me stick my feet in that there basin of warm water; pointed out the surge protector at the wall socket; and switched me on.
All I could feel was a slight tingling or vibration against the soles of my feet: odd, but scarcely perceptible. Liz fiddled around with saline solution until the display stopped oscillating between negative and positive numbers. (Apparently the saline solution is designed to get the salinity of the water into balance with the individual's salinity. Does this make any sense? Anyway, once she'd added enough, the numbers steadied.)
We sat there staring at the perfectly clear water for some minutes. "I've never seen this happen before," said Liz, rather cautiously.
Shy toxin syndrome, eh? But after a few minutes the water began to turn an odd greenish colour. And then it yellowed. And then it got darker, and murkier, and scummy.
I swear I had a bath this morning. And yesterday. And the day before.
By the end of the 30-minute session the tops of my feet were starting to tingle slightly, and my knees ached -- but that might have been from leaning forward, fascinated at the sight of all the ickiness coming out.
The treatment concluded with a brief foot massage, something I usually can't stand but didn't mind this time -- though I still don't especially care for the smell of peppermint foot lotion.
Coming home, I felt rather light-headed and floaty. My feet smell as though I've been wading through a swamp. A slightly minty swamp. But I do feel good, though oddly -- physically -- tired.
Back next Thursday for a second session (special deal for friends of friends). Quick, quick: must retox!
It was Fun.
I was in Hassocks (just down the road) for an Aqua Detox session, as recommended by a friend who works in holistic medicine. "It's great," she said, "you sit there and the most amazing filth comes out of your feet. Like gravy."
My feet are not fab at the best of times, and I have recently been trying to get rid of a lingering under-the-weather feeling: so I thought I'd give it a try, despite (shall we say) some scepticism about the scientific basis of it.
Liz (who does not have a website because she already has more than enough clients, all via word-of-mouth recommendations) played me some soothing music: bade me stick my feet in that there basin of warm water; pointed out the surge protector at the wall socket; and switched me on.
All I could feel was a slight tingling or vibration against the soles of my feet: odd, but scarcely perceptible. Liz fiddled around with saline solution until the display stopped oscillating between negative and positive numbers. (Apparently the saline solution is designed to get the salinity of the water into balance with the individual's salinity. Does this make any sense? Anyway, once she'd added enough, the numbers steadied.)
We sat there staring at the perfectly clear water for some minutes. "I've never seen this happen before," said Liz, rather cautiously.
Shy toxin syndrome, eh? But after a few minutes the water began to turn an odd greenish colour. And then it yellowed. And then it got darker, and murkier, and scummy.
I swear I had a bath this morning. And yesterday. And the day before.
By the end of the 30-minute session the tops of my feet were starting to tingle slightly, and my knees ached -- but that might have been from leaning forward, fascinated at the sight of all the ickiness coming out.
The treatment concluded with a brief foot massage, something I usually can't stand but didn't mind this time -- though I still don't especially care for the smell of peppermint foot lotion.
Coming home, I felt rather light-headed and floaty. My feet smell as though I've been wading through a swamp. A slightly minty swamp. But I do feel good, though oddly -- physically -- tired.
Back next Thursday for a second session (special deal for friends of friends). Quick, quick: must retox!

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Date: Saturday, January 21st, 2006 06:04 pm (UTC)Sounds to me like you definitely got something out of it, even if it's not what they claim you will. Which makes it worth it, in my book (as long as the treatment isn't actually harmful). Headology is often underrated.
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