Lost?
Found.
Hey, it was a long winter around here. Things disappear. Others appear after the snow lifts. I came across these down on Commercial Street. All I can say is it must have been a 'hard night's night'. Spring is a time for new beginnings. New starts. Lose weight. New relationships. Start running. Take classes. Join a gym. New car. Go on a cruise. Buy a house. Often, what we come across on a whim can change our lives forever... or at least head us in a new direction that bodes well for one down the road.
So Cinderella, get yourself a whole new you!
I'd start with a new pair of shoes, Cindy.
"I can call you Cindy, right?"
The new spring resolves sound like New Year's resolutions. Hey, the snow has melted; forget the shoes, enjoy the sunshine!!
ReplyDeletedefinitely not snow-wear. :)
ReplyDeleteWhat's strange is that you found a pair. Almost always there's just one shoe in the road or wherever.
ReplyDeleteStrange find, I can only imagine a story behind these abandoned shoes...
ReplyDeleteGood advice. Cindy will need a new pair of shoes for sure. I agree with Lowell, it's almost sort of strange to find two matching shoes like this. I see single ones quite often but, not a pair.
ReplyDeleteWhatever Cindy's story might have been, I hope it had a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteThis is always a mystery!
ReplyDeleteI've been watching the eagles!
Those would have been buried all winter from the looks.
ReplyDeleteDon't think I'd like to walk a mile in those shoes. Must have been lost while being transported somewhere while wearing snow boots.
ReplyDeleteSomeone danced too hard...
ReplyDeleteI hope "Cindy" didn't walk home barefoot in the snow. :)
ReplyDeleteThere is quite a story here waiting to be heard.
ReplyDeleteMaybe Cinderella lost both this time.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant post to go with your find, Birdman. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteTHERE they are! I've been looking for them everywhere!!
ReplyDeleteHmmm....who knows...they have a little character though...
ReplyDeleteThese may be silver slippers but I'm not going to fall for the idea that they belonged to Cinderella. Hers were much prettier and cleaner and she would never leave them behind! These simply must belong to an imposter!
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