Having a real battle with myself. I really don't want to admit that I want a pair of ballet pumps. I thought I'd left them behind along with my floor length kilt when I left school. But now I think I might be coming full circle. Maybe it's that I've left university and need to become older and wiser that I've developed a speedy aversion to clompy trainers that's come on like a nasty rash.
I really want these classic French Sole ones because the others on the highstreet are all a bit tacky and clearly made of plastic. I've been inspired by the cool kids (Alexa, Camille, Kate, Dree) but they are all supermodels with endless legs. I am not. Let's see how this goes...
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