MARCH OF TIME

I don't have a thing about shoes - all I care about is that my feet don't hurt, but 'twas not always thus. I used to wear these boots about 30 years ago, in fact I wore them at my wedding. The sensible black shoes are what I wore yesterday for my day out in London, and by the time I got home my feet were killing me and I couldn't wait to take them off. And I'm afraid to say (no I'm not really) that the manky old Birkenstocks are what I live in most of the time. My shoe collection would definitely not set any girly heart aflutter or excite any shoe fetishist.