I had to take the bus because the rail connection is switched off again for maintenance, as every Sunday, it seems... there was a street party at Battersea, so I jumped off the bus there and bought some artichokes at the French stall and ate them straight away.
Matthew gave me some tomato plants, too... and I bought summer shoes, which are my size, and soft, and red, and lovely (all things I like best in a shoe) and I still ended up taking them off and walking back home barefoot as always. I wonder why the shoe industry seems to be completely unaware of the actual number of toes on the human foor. It's FIVE. Not three and a half. And they point straight ahead, not inwards as you seem to assume. - Anyway, I have hopes for this pair, very soft leather, might be able to wear them in.
3 comments:
Gosh I love your shoes....the red is divine and the sewn leaves with peeping at your toes....I dream about shoes like those, wonderful wonderful... enjoy they look a treat.
Hurrah! They are pretty, aren't they... I've wanted shoes like these for ages! I hope they'll get a tiny bit wider.
Those shoes are lovely; hope they loosen up some. I must be hungry, because looking at the scones I want some as well!
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