I had these sandals for 12 years and today they finally stopped going. They have been with me for many journeys.
Tasmania was the first big trip, where Brod and I rode around that place on pushbikes. Then there was Cairns and the myriads of trips up through creeks and other interesting places. New Zealand and its amazing beaches were also stepped on by these things.
A journey around the world and finally to South America where they got to experience the beaches of Chile, Uruguay, and Argentina, and the mountains of Bolivia. Their last journey was through the incredible Andes mountains around Bariloche, Argentina and they finally gave out on their second day back in Corrientes.
Tough sandals. Many memories. May they R.I.P.
I had these sandals for 12 years and today they finally stopped going. They have been with me for many journeys.
Tasmania was the first big trip, where Brod and I rode around that place on pushbikes. Then there was Cairns and the myriads of trips up through creeks and other interesting places. New Zealand and its amazing beaches were also stepped on by these things.
A journey around the world and finally to South America where they got to experience the beaches of Chile, Uruguay, and Argentina, and the mountains of Bolivia. Their last journey was through the incredible Andes mountains around Bariloche, Argentina and they finally gave out on their second day back in Corrientes.
Tough sandals. Many memories. May they R.I.P.