When you are on the other side of the world, the things that you took for granted take on a different importance, the things you'd forgotten come crashing back and the things that you love amplify themselves to a fever pitch! However, not everything is beautiful, not everything is great and not everything can be forgiven. Such is the life of a Flâneur...
Monday, 8 September 2008
Proper shoes in proper shops
Being of a slightly debonair dispostion, I am getting near my wits end. With the exception of my trips back to the UK/Italy this year I haven't bought a pair of shoes since migrating out here in January 07.
This is truly an alarming state of affairs and the simple reason is that the nearest decent shoe shop is in Rome (or maybe Tokyo). Not an ideal scenario.
All I want is a decent bloody shoe shop with some proper shoes in. For heavens sake a man cannot survive on Birkenstocks alone!
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