I loved socks. So much that I even wore those dreadful toe socks because of how warm they made me feel. Then I moved to Los Angeles and it was consistently over 20 C/70 F degrees no matter the season. And then I despised socks. I had no idea that you could wear shoes without socks and still be happy! Don’t get me wrong. I love being back in Edmonton, but putting socks on in the morning is something I struggle with. It means I will be cold and that these are the some of the things (in addition to multiple layers) that I must put on in order to get through the day. I’ve compiled a few photos that I’ve taken while living in LA that I sent to my friend Eleisha to make her jealous of the LA weather. Jokes on me now. The only happiness I get now over this matter is when I rip off the socks immediately once I get home and then snuggle into my cozy slippers.
la jolla with emily
biking (i wore short socks with sneakers and I didn’t like it)
cozy slipper time