Footwear for a 92 year old.

This afternoon I took my Mum to see her new dentist for  a routine checkup. All was well . Afterwards, we looked in the window of the neighbouring sports shoe shop and admired some running shoes in the window. I suggested we might go in to get my Mum some new trainers, as she was slopping around in some old sandals, to which she agreed. The young salesman was very helpful and this is the pair  we came away with. They were much admired back at the Care Home, and  she was teased she would soon  be jogging around  the garden. (She  is well known for walking around the garden at least once a day.) One  of my sisters has also suggested we might enter her for the Winchester half marathon.