slip sliding away
Monday, June 20th, 2011
I just returned from a quick trip to Hawaii for a memorial service. Every time I go home to visit my family, I pack a pair of slippers (flip-flops to you mainlanders) in my carry-on, and from the moment the plane touches down you won’t see anything else on my feet. (Disclosure: I did wear these pumps to the service.) For the rest of the trip, these sunny yellow Havaianas made me happy every time I slipped them on. A perfect pick-me-up.
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