No shoes for you!

One day I went for a long walk to find a shoe store. Not any shoe store, but one that makes shoes for swing dancers. On the way, I called into this shop and bought a book for Dara on transgender activists in Catalonia. She has some very niche interests. The window display caught my eye.

I finally found the shoe store, only to find that it was open only 5pm-9pm.

It was 11:30 a.m. and I had made plans to meet my friends back at the apartment at 5 p.m. So no shoes for me.

I did, however, buy David a pair of Geox shoes, an Italian brand that was far cheaper in Catalonia than I had ever seen in the U.S.
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