282Days #84 Cow Girl Boots
At the outdoor show a few weeks ago we came across huge tables of neatly lined up cow girl boots in a riot of colors. I hunted for my size, not because I need any and I don’t have any riding excursions on the calendar. I’m also not joining the rodeo. So why would I want this pair of gorgeous turquoise boots? Or the turquoise and tan ones?
Well those are really good questions. I have no rational reason. I just wanted them in case I ever get the ranch and the horse. Most of the boots were one of a kind and of the ones I loved not one was in my size. So the horse and the boots go back in my Closet of Impractical Dreams. That’s where I keep my ’35 Mercedes Kompressor, my 2011 dark Burgundy Maserati Sedan and my orange Lambo.
Cheers to day dreams,