Heeding Kimberly Wolfe's advice, we set a course for Houston to visit the Texas Junk Co. in the hope of finding really cool, vintage boots. And boots did we find but none in my size.
And speaking of cowboy boot sizing, I'm more confused than ever in regards to what size I would actually wear. I understand waffling a half size or so depending on style or brand, but 6.5 to 9 is a range I'm not prepared to deal with. Guess I won't be purchasing a pair of Old Gringos online anytime soon.
Bootless, we stopped by Buffalo Exchange where our fashion spirits were lifted by B's discovery of ivory Gucci horsebit loafers.
|They look quite similar to this.|
And yay for tapas!
No yay for Monday, though...