I loved how this dog owner had matched his shoes and dog lead for his outing and then thoughtfully stood by the blue paving bricks.
A few moments later the dog spotted his mistress approaching, ran over to her and leapt into her arms. It was an act of unconditional love that was a joy to watch.
Nice to see an advert with a nod to the local lingo.
Where I come from daps are called pumps aka plimsoll shoes. What say you?
Sign of the Times will be back after Easter.
I’ve added a new category to this blog: shoes. I seem to have a fascination for them when I find they’ve been abandoned. What’s the story? What did the owner do without them?
I found this pair nestled alongside the wall of Chelsea Physic Garden. A pair of Jimmy Choos seemed more appropriate for this area. I’d just had a look in a local estate agents and laughed in shock at the prices.
My husband guarding my niece and nephew’s shoes whilst they play on the giant bouncy slide at York’s Maize Maze recently.
