Worn to death: Orla Kiely Cafe Creme Wellies, Orla Kiely Tonal Stem Wellies, Tretorn Wedged Wellies
I could have been a nicely-manicured "shrub" last night instead of a "tree" if I had worn green from head to toe, it occured to me this morning.
Only been out once or twice: Far East Plaza Tartan Flats, Melissa Indie, Camper 'Twins' Mary-Janes, Melissa/Vivienne Westwood T-Bars
Since all my shoes, both in boxes and not, have been driven out of their usual home and living in our bedroom at the moment (dreadful renovation!), I thought, for fun "stock-taking" purposes, I should bust out the green ones (we'll leave those in other colours for another day, maybe) and do a count.
Old hags: Douglas Sandals, Irregular Choice Kitten-Heeled Pumps, RAS Rosette Flats
The kiddy ditty Ten Green Bottles popped into my head, as I was popping the shoes out of their boxes, so here they are, lined up on our empty bookshelves (and unfinished floor - dreadful renovation!) like bottles.
I was reminded of another song, one that my bestie wrote about me years ago, "...How can you expect to find your feet...When you’ve so many pairs of shoes?...". Cheeky bugger.