Converse

So, a day when one gets home without a photo in the can. Anyway, new girlie, bespoke trainers and well-worn boysie trainers sitting in the lobby will have to do for today.

Gone are the days when the beautiful boys lived at home and I used to come in and find a veritable pile of tiny and boat-sized footwear piled up in the porch when they had their mates round. At times I thought I might be living in a mosque.