I thought I'd share my experience from this past weekend as another update to my progress after knee replacement May 8.
My wife and I were in southern Illinois to see old friends and decided to do a little hiking in a state park. This was my first try at any kind of trail hiking since my surgery. Most of my walking has been on fairly level pavement and a few hills on the golf course.
We set out on a 1.5-mile, marked trail, which was rated as "moderate" in difficulty. It was pretty uphill to start, and I handled that fairly well, with just a little discomfort. Some sections were also fairly steep downhill, which is still a little more difficult for me. I had to pick my way through some rocky, downhill descents. My wife held her breath a bit on those sections, but I was very careful, watched every step and managed fine. When we got to the end of the trail, we elected to reverse course and go back the way we came. And that's when the fun started!
Somehow, we very quickly got off the trail and became disoriented. We knew we were never very far from anything, but every direction we headed seemed to lead to one impasse or another, and not a trail in sight anywhere. This went on for a good hour or so. The terrain we were traversing was far more challenging than I had planned on that day. It certainly wasn't the Appalachian Trail, but it was way more rocky, steep ground and obstacles than I'd signed up for.
Eventually, my wife spotted a car flashing by on a park road in the distance through some trees, and we headed that way. Finally, we were out of the woods! We got our bearings and walked another mile or so on the roads back to our car.
During all of this, my new knee mostly felt fine. I could feel a little stress climbing up and down, but walking that last mile back to the car felt easy and almost normal. I was pretty sore that night, but I felt this had been a great test for the knee, and it passed with flying colors.
The right knee should be totally healed by our Scotland tour next year. I'm having the left one done in November and if it feels as good next April/May as the right one feels now after four months, I'm going to be in great shape for Scotland.
I hope Mary from Reno (who has surgery scheduled soon) and Kim from Oklahoma (who just had hers done) take some encouragement from this recovery tale. The rehab is a long, tough haul, but I'm not regretting it at all and feeling even more confident about having the other knee done.