Today it’s me and my thongs conquering the world (namely the pool). I wore them like an Aussie badge of honour then wished desperately for the beach. And just so you know, I was definitely the loudest person to descend the stairs in the station. Thank you thongs.
Ps. Perhaps you’ve noticed, but my feet are indeed gradient shades of tan. I feel a little bit like Neopolitan ice cream; eating and otherwise.