“It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Farewell.” William Shakespeare

I loved these boots, but alas they split on the top, allowing water in, which defeated the point. I wore them through puddles, to shows and muddy festivals. They've been there for the storm clouds and rain. They were often met with compliments from strangers. It was a hard goodbye, after 10 or 15 years of good times.

It's a sad goodbye when you aren't ready for it.

The farewells that are forced upon you.

 

Okay, well the lover bit isn't appropriate but as they say in The Castle, 'the whole vibe of the thing' fits. 

They've been replaced with these snuggly and sparkly boots, though these are heavier so may not be as good for the mud and dancing at Bluesfest or other outdoor dancing.

Do you get sad when you have to replace old favourites?

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