Yesterday my dream shoes walked right under my nose and then off across Federation Square. At the time I was sitting outside Chocolate Buddha with my family have dinner before the football and as soon as I noticed them I squealed and grabbed my mothers arm pointing madly at them. For the rest of the meal I sat daydreaming about how fabulous it would be to own those shoes and plotting with my brother about tackling the lucky wearer to the ground and tearing them off her feet and making a run for it if she walked past again (unfortunately she didn't).
I would give up anything to have both the cage sandal and boots, they honestly make my heart skip a beat. After lusting over photos of them for months seeing them in person they look even more amazing.
For now I suppose I'll just have to stick with my Siren version of the shoe
I'm giving these some serious consideration as an addition to my luggage for Japan, but letting my sensible side win is the safer option...I don't think I'd manage walking around all day in them, on a night out definitely possible, but not a full day of walking and catching public transport in an unfamiliar city.
On the subject of packing, I've been restricted to a carry on bag (boo). Currently I've got a change of clothes for each day perched on top of my case, but I may have to cull a few items when I pack tomorrow night. Fingers crossed that I wont have to!
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