I’m not sure if this is an epic eyesight fail or me just being blumming me…
Went to visit the coast. Had a lovely walk around, with fantastic company, very funny day. The sun was shining. Warm. Absolutely gorgeous day there. Always say I’m going to have doughnuts. Never do.
Learnt that the fog that was rapidly rolling inland was called Haar. Which turned the air really cold, the more it came in, like a coastal fog covering everything.
This photograph below was taken in the afternoon. Covering the Grand Hotel, Scarborough and the Big wheel there.

Anyway… (rambling)… had my comfy plain black Doc Martens on #standard.
When I got home I was taking my boots off. Went to undo the zip on the other… No zip 🤔
I’d had 2 different boots on ALL day!
Both different sizes as well One size 7. The other size 8. 🤦♀️

My friend said he’d noticed when we were sat outside at the pub but didn’t say anything 😂
Thing is. As I was picked up from home that morning, I said I’d nearly popped 2 different boots on and STILL did it.
I’ve done this sort of thing before too.
