Charity Shop Love: Shoooooooes.

These Carvela beauties came in at £3.99 in Oxfam the other day... I bought them because I found I couldn't physically let go of them once I had them in my grasp. They're both wonderfully high and really, really comfortable, and oh those straps looks so fantastic. I like to call them my 'But Officer...' shoes. Yes, I name my shoes sometimes. Judge me! So far these shoes have had two outings: one to the dancefloor of a 1980s themed club, which, frankly, ended in disaster in many ways (a sticky dancefloor, regrettable dance moves, demanding George Harrison songs from a bemused DJ) but the shoes remained disaster-free. I also went high-brow and took them out to the ballet for a bit of culture. They rose to the occasion magnificently. They're so well made that there is no wobble when you stand in them - a properly aligned heel is a joy indeed. Anyway, in other shoe news, I picked up these ACTUALLY MAGIC* glittery heels in topshop for a tenner in the sale, and I have yet to let them outside because they're just too darned precious. Maybe by Christmas I'll be ready. These shoes need to see the world. *Not actually magic.

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