They're comfy and keep your tootsies dry, so you can splash away into the Pacific Ocean- sized puddles without a care. Also, they are a fabulous to wear, because they are the only shoes that are ridiculous and clashing, and yet, normal people get away with them.
For those clever ones out there, my name is Welsh for the smiling basket. Why? Well, a basket is a vessel that appears stable. In fact, it is tightly wound, rarely reveals weakness and is widely accepted not to smile; that's me. I intend to, through this blog, unwind, release my load and smile, hopefully bringing strangers on the joy ride with me. So friends, I am setting out on a journey, and I hope to see you at the other end.
Friday, 15 February 2013
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