After a while, crocodile.
We’re off to New York for a week with The Dowager Duchess and The Kid Brother. I’m sure there’ll be plenty of stories and photos to share while we’re there.
I used to know people in New York and New England who would fly to Paris for the weekend… “to shop.” San Geraldo needs shoes. You may remember my post about San Geraldo’s ginormous feet and his difficulty finding shoes in Sevilla (click here to refresh your memory).
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Given there are so many large-footed expats living around here in Málaga Province, we thought shoe-shopping would no longer be a problem. Not so. They must all bring their shoes with them. So, we’ll pretend we’re flying to New York for the week… to shop. But not for alligator shoes.