On the weekend, I went to Birkenhead Point to have coffee with the old TAFE gang. And took the opportunity to try to find some shoes to go with some bargain skirts I’d bought a couple of weeks ago.
One pair needed to be purple, but not just any purple. The right purple.
So I bought these thinking these would do the trick, and that even if they weren’t quite right, they’d be near enough:
Yes, they have ribbons on them. Yes, I was willing to accept them.
All was dandy until I decided to check out how they went with the outfit.
FAIL. Big, fat fail.
“Disappointed” is the most polite word I can use to describe how I felt when I realised. At least they were on sale.