So when my daughter asked me to help her pack I told her to do the same.
Rome was freezing. Everyone was wearing boots. Our last night there after walking all day we lucked up on a shoe store just around the corner from our hotel. It's March, ladies. You know what that means. Winter Clearance Sale! The four shoppers in our group got cute new boots for
drum roll please...
|Our rugged Italian tour guide.|
While I gasped and grumbled I thought of famous forced marches through history and pressed on.
It was worth it.
With every step I was so thankful for my new boots at the top I offered up a little offering to the goddess of a good deal. ;)
|My daughter in her new boots|