The saga continues ...

Part 3. (You're bored? Be grateful you don't live with me).

So, up nice and early to take them back. Should I swap the fascinator too? Oh, it's enormous, far too big. Dilemma. Don't want to even go anymore. Threw fascinator and shoes into car.

Gets to shopping place. Tries two million pairs of sensible, not so sensible and even more ridiculous than the originals on. You just have to.

Upshot. Swapped original prozzies for same prozzies. One size bigger!

Bonanza!!! They fit.

And to stop that burn in the ball of the foot feeling I've ordered special insoley things.

Kept fascinator.

Sorted.

Off to races on Thursday. Looking like a prozzy.

Champion.

In other news, the sun just came out.