Walking in the wet

My new under-thirty-quid walking shoes are definitely dry-weather affairs.  They seem to soak up the water from all directions. Not for many a moon have my feet been quite so wet.
To be fair to them, nor had the rest of me, supposedly waterproof clothing notwithstanding.  Time to revamp my walking wardrobe - I've been lulled into a false sense of good weather security.  Lucky that they could sunbathe and dry out today.


Back to boots when rain threatens . . .

The shoes have been sprayed, the boots have been waxed, fingers are crossed . . . who says women are obsessed with shoes?