Another catch-up day. As always, I’ve kept the path, but time still my enemy…
Here are some Sambas.
I used to only wear Sambas. I owned other shoes. Tried to wear them, but other than some Grandpa shoes I got at Target in 2005, Sambas have adorned my feet most days since 1987.
My first pair were size 11.5.
These are 13s.
I now wear 14s.
I need 14.5s, I’m sure 15s one day.
I also have flat feet. Due to these? Probably don’t help.
These were the second non-classical I ever bought. I dig them, but they no longer have tread and are water logged and rotted. Yet still I’ve clung to them.
In the trash they are today!