A few weeks ago, I was in an airport. There was a person walking down the concourse towards me. On their feet were black boots with tell-tale yellow stitching. This made me smile and long for my boots. I didn’t have mine on at the time since I can never track the TSA rules. I imagined this. Since being home, I’ve been wearing my 1460‘s here and there.
Plotted Postcards 
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