day 3 of decent weather (ie no rain, trains not skidding off their rails due to someone mentioning the word snow, and temperatures in double figures) and the hobbits are already out in force.
what is it about men (especially those of the gay variety), sunshine and flipflops?
the sun shines for a couple of nano seconds and they are out in force, like they've suddenly been transported to an Ibizan paradise.
they flipflop their way around town like pedicures had never been invented.
now, my feet aren't the prettiest of appendages but at least i cut my toenails regularly and buff what hard bits i can and i never wear sandals.
the hobbits, on the other hand, wear their corns, dirty toe nails and wannabe bunyons with apparent pride.
the trotter/hoof look has so got to stop!
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