Back in “the days”, I was one of the many women who love shoes. Oh, I still do, but just don’t indulge in the passion quite as much.
But, I do take photos of shoes in my travels, so here are just a few for your pleasure.
And, although not glamorous, these are necessary for the rain, or aqua alta, in Venice.
For the gentleman in your life, these natty spats, perhaps.
And, finally, my old favourites, who walked many a kilometer with me. Alas, they are now part of some landfill on Vancouver Island. I mourn.