What doesn’t gill (kill) you makes you
stronger ... at least that was what I was hoping when I went to LPOD to test
the new Fish Doctor Spa.
As I arrived, I was met by Cristina who
took me to the newest attraction.
As I peered into the tank the Garra Rufa
were swimming around and my first impression was … they look hungry.
I washed my feet, rolled up my trousers and
climbed on to the bench above the container which was practically filled with
fish.
I didn’t climb to the top of the food chain
to be something else’s dinner but after being assured these little nibblers
don’t actually bite and putting aside any trepidations over the assignment, I
dipped a toe in the water.
They swarmed to it like honey bees to a
hive and after submerging both feet there was a frenzy of activity.
I felt them everywhere, between my toes,
under my heel, in fact, I couldn’t see my feet through the swarm.
It’s a little-known fact that I have
ticklish feet and tend to scream like a girl whenever anything comes into
contact with them – that’s why I never wear sandals.
I would like to point out that it was
entirely painless but I couldn’t handle the experience for a full 15 minutes, I
would have passed out from all the laughing.
Shortly after I dried off I was put to
shame by a young girl who had seen me take the plunge with the Fish Doctor
treatment and was eager to try it herself. She went in with both feet, squirmed
half as much as I did and didn’t yelp once.
I was told the amount of tickling depends
on the number of fish, the more fish, the more it tickles ... next time I think
I’ll ask for less fish.
This procedure is sure to scale new heights
for some.