NickW
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Last summer I would take my toddler to a little park just down from my house about half a mile. I remember it hurting like he** to walk in the playground area because of all the woodchips. I haven't really run or done much barefoot anything for the last few weeks due to an injury so I thought for sure when I walked through the playground today it would hurt something fierce. Much to my surprise the wood chips didn't really bother me at all and I chased my son around on it no problem. I guess this will be my "bucket training" while I am still not able to run much because of the injury. I also walked around in the wooded area behind the park and really enjoyed just walking on natural surfaces. So much to feel on natural ground. I guess I feel a connection or something to it (no I'm not some weird hippy ).