Oh look, more running shoes. Sneakers. Trainers. Call them whatever.
I’ve yet to get to grips with teaming this sort of thing with jeans and what-have-you, but they strike me as the ideal thing to pad along the promenade in. Make sure you wear trainer socks though. Not the cheap ones you get from Primark or wherever, but maybe those Falke efforts.
Anyway, it’s Friday night. I’ve just had a pizza and you’ve probably got better things to do. Bye.
OKI-NI
