At parents. Quit at 52km. Discovered, at 46km, that I had a blister on my heel the size of my finger (literally). Did six more km on sheer stubborness.
Ouch. I feel your pain. Once, when I did a school sponsored walk, quarter of the way through I trapped my ankle in a gate, and it swelled massively. That was only 16km, though, so I admire you greatly for getting as far as you did, especially under duress.
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