Self Consciousness Runs Amuk.

Yup - those are some sexy shoes.

I am beginning to really hate my white running shoes – “Sneakers” as Roland calls them.  They are so Seinfeld.  As Roland pointed out, he can always spot Americans by their white sneakers.  They definitely are not very fashionable or sexy.  My day hikers would have been better but I did not bring them.  I had opted for the Vibram Five Fingers in interest of space and weight.  I don’t want to wear those around because first of all they are black and secondly I look like a gorilla in them.

I'm just gonna call them my Ape Shoes!

I have worn them quite a bit, and they have a use, but the jury is still out on whether it was the right choice.

So when it comes to wearing the bulkiest shoe, to save packing it, and the warmest shoe, I am left with my white sneakers looking like a gimpy unfashionable American Seinfeld.  You would not have caught my Dad wearing sneakers.  His footware was of utmost importance.  He used to say that you can always tell the success of a man by his shoes.

Now don’t get me wrong, my running shoes, as I call them, because that’s what they are usede for, have been extremely useful as I have been running regularly, but I hate that they are my main warm shoe, and the one I have to wear because of their bulkiness.  As it is, most days, my hair is wild and my dress practical and boring.  So needless to say, I am not feeling too attractive.  I guess it shouldn’t matter but it’s not great for one’s confidence being often surrounded by young wrinkleless nubile 20-somethings.

Mother Nature provides beauty without effort.

Oh well, I guess I am going to have to get over it.  Because I certainly am not going to put time into coiffing and such.  I guess I shouldn’t complain.  I am travelling the world afterall!