Pictured outside solid gold Japanese eating temple Kenzan in downtown Melbourne, these blissful Rene Caovilla heels are enhanced by a few pumps of Tom Ford's Japon Noir. Although the fragrance match sounds contrived I confess I didn't start the day thinking I would be eating Japanese! Now, back to the shoes. They are the softest, peachiest camel-shaded leather with a slight quasi-metallic sheen. How do those clever Venetian cobblers do it, I wonder? Maybe I should stop wondering, and just enjoy.
Welcome to the original 'year in shoes', where Kittie France got to see if she could meet the challenge to wear every pair she owned in the 365 days of 2011
"I never met a Manolo I didn't like." - Kittie France
"You can never have enough hats, gloves and shoes." - Patsy Stone
"I did not have three thousand pairs of shoes, I had one thousand and sixty." - Imelda Marcos
"I never met a Manolo I didn't like." - Kittie France
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Wednesday, September 7, 2011
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