Joe and G. and I broke out of St Andrews on Saturday morning for Dundee, where I found new socks and pyjamas (yay for over-large winter jammies), and the slippers I’ve been meaning to buy for about 12 months, and bought pretty much every kind of noodle the chinese supermarket
had to offer as well as the most humungeous bag of five-spice powder. I also ‘accidentally fell’ into Schuh to eye up winter boots, and ended up buying a pair. I have huge problems buying boots, because I have calves, and so I need lace-ups, which can be harder to find. I had a nice pair from Fat Face, except they wore down ridiculously quickly and gave me blisters if I did much more than wear them too and from the office. These beauties are lovely lovely Rocket Dog, and hopefully will not wear down, for they are snuggly and warm and comfortable and I love them.
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