Gladiator sandals. They are everywhere.
When I got mine, say back in February, I was one step ahead of the fashion pack.
Now I am wishing I had thought of another summer sandal.
So what do I do? Go and buy another pair of course. All silver and studded. They are scrumptious.

Luscious silver sandals
But I always fall into this trap. I simply love embellishments; I go weak at the knees and run to the till, pay up and pop on.
The inevitable happens. A bead falls off. Part of me dies inside. I have an OCD thing with shoes you see. How can I wear a shoe when I know a part, albeit miniscule, is missing?
Arghhhhhhhhhhh.
I consider taking the shoes back and getting another pair but the same WILL happen.
Instead, like the obsessed person I am, I stay in on a Saturday afternoon sewing the beads back on my sandal ONE by ONE.
Does this make me sad? VERY. Am I happy? YES.
I went for a walk in Knoll Park yesterday, and wore them and guess what ? EVERY bead stayed on! Woooooooooooo.
I think to myself…I must learn from this experience. DO NOT buy anything with pretty beading on it – it WILL cause you angst.
And I’ve just bought a gorgeous beaded bag from Accessorize. Whoops.





