Unsafe at any speed

These boots? Definitely not made for walking, but we needed some kind of diversion while the smoke (and smell) dissipated from the baking experiment.

Vicki tends to leave her shoes by the door, and Samson just couldn't resist the giant pink wellies.



Good grief, he looks like he's ready to head out for the Lollipop Woods to do some fly-fishing.


[It's probably for the best that I keep my Paul Stanley boots hidden away.]