Before we left home I was distraught over which shoes would come and which little darlings I had to leave behind (after my husband, shoes & bags are my second love). Wrestling between the practicalities of walking on cobblestone roads for the next year and my never ending
Now for the first time in my life I have something that I have always wanted, something that I have always been secretly jealous of when I see them on other people – foot tan lines! Yes that’s right, this fair-skinned, freckle-covered, girl has a sandal tan on my tootsies and I couldn’t be more pleased. It may not be obvious to you, but it’s there! I guess when you wear the same shoes for a month it’s bound to happen, but I don’t care how I got it as long as it stays!
Now these feet need to get a pedi. Even Ben has commented on the nastiness of his own feet. I’m trying to talk him into a day of indulgence with massages and pedicures, but I don’t see that happening any time soon Oh, and if you were noticing my black toe-nail, Ben kicked it off accidently the day after I took this photo (I’ve had it ever since I dropped a can of bathroom cleaner on my foot back in September. I’m hoping my tan lines distract from the nubbin of a nail I’m left with.