(Via Handbag)
I think these boots are utterly delightful, and seeing as my currently fruitless search for boots seems to be never ending, I would be quite tempted.
Except that they are from Zara and I have vowed never to shop there again.
Not only do they cater for women with no curves who apparently need to be about 7 foot, they also have the rudest staff. I won't go into the details, but I think that the only thing that really changes with age is not that clothes become too young for you in certain shops, just that the bad service that often goes along with the cheaper end of the high street just stops being acceptable.
And Zara isn't even that cheap. So that is two strikes and they're out. Take that! Ha! I'll show you!
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