Shoe-ly not

For some, a bit of retail therapy is just what the doctor ordered. This is not the case for me. I hate shopping - especially clothes/shoe shopping. Hundreds of people bustling in and out of hot, claustrophobic shops gazing at garment after garment, each one only subtly different from the last but still hoping to be unique. Queues. Changing rooms. More queues...it doesn't appeal to me.

Today, however, success. Finally I found shoes to complete the outfit for next weeks wedding. Not exactly unique, but they had my size and they didn't break the bank, which was good enough for me.

We've had my sister staying with us for the last dew days. The spare room looks very bare now that shes gone again. Looking forward to the next visit sis, but lets not work so hard next time ;-)