Footloose Finale in Firenze - Italy 5
BTW the above photo was not meant to be focusing on David's crotch - I was trying to get in the Palazzo Vecchio in the background - the Medici's house, and this was the only angle that worked. Honest. This is just a replica of the David, which is in a photo-free museum elsewhere in the town.
So as I said a couple of posts ago, I had big shoe problems that were temporarily overshadowed by shoulder issues. I had a couple of hours to kill on my first day in Rome, so I decided not to sleep but to shop. The problem was that it was about 2pm and as I discovered, the Italians basically siesta, closing the shops (and sleeping like I should have been?) until about 4. So I walked around for about 3 hours, getting more and more frustrated as my pain and tiredness were being added to by foot soreness, which I was unable to solve: most of the shoes on offer around $150-200 was above my budget. Eventually near the station I found shops open, and ended up finding the above shoes - mid priced, with the added advantage of not having shoelaces. They did the job pretty well, but for days I couldn't decide if they were the ugliest pair of shoes I've ever bought, or not. Now I've realised, they look like old man's shoes. But nevertheless, they worked a treat, especially in Florence where alone I basically didn't sit down for 11 hours. The thick sole also works well in the snow in Lulea,and even though I can tie my shoelaces now, I still wear them almost every day. So no complaints. Anymore.
So that was my trip. Then it was back home, to the comfort of what are definitely the ugliest slippers I've bought, but for $3.50 were a bargain! (Though perhaps not the cost of the hire car and petrol for the 300km round trip to Ikea and back). Again, they do the job: wall-to-wall carpet is very rare up here, and lino is cold.
My time in Italy was a blast: Thanks to Marco and family for their efforts and nursing, and to Chris and Ed for their organising of various bits and pieces in Rome, and to the others for their helping hands when I needed them literally.
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