As I mentioned before, they are a little small, and my feet were cursing me as I had to walk a few miles at lunchtime to pick up something from a friend - d'oh! By the time I got back I was almost hobbling. I might have to sell them and find a bigger size - they just aren't wearable for that length of time :(
I had a company function later and I got a few glances from some of the gorgeous girls in the office - but dammit, they didn't say anything either!
One of my colleagues noticed as he kept on looking at my shoes - maybe he wanted some too ;)
As I was kinda busy all day, I only got one unspectacular picture
By the time I got home, my feet were killing me and it took a good few hours for them to relax and get sensation back. No blisters, but some red marks on my toes in a few places. I'm so going to have to chop these in for a pair of UK 8's
Oh how I wish I wore your size 8! you lucky guy you! your Docs look awersome! so cool you stocked up on sweet British sockies while on your trip.
ReplyDeleteYou and your size UK8 have 20,000,000 more choises than me with my UK 12 :|
Does this make you happy? ;)
LOL - I need more socks, dammit - I want some pink ones!!
ReplyDeleteI know, my size 7 1/2's (which I means 7's and 8's are fair game are a bit of a blessing with our slightly peculiar habits!