So this weekend while roaming around Funcie with my brother, I find the boots.
Tucked away in a corner display at a sports footware store that I had ignored the day before… There were the boots. They met my criteria: near-knee high, warm, at least a little fake fur (if I wasn’t going for the popcorn boots by rocket dog), and had some traction. And well, I wanted them to be under $100… preferably around $50… On sale for $80. I could deal with that, I liked them.
But there was fail. They only had one pair left, and it was a 6.5 … I need a 7.5 … with winter socks and all, there was no way of squeezing my foot into those boots. So, rather than looking at the other colors, I decided to check out other locations of this store… a quick trip online would help.
Online I was faced with major fail… as in the only way to purchase these boots in the Lakes area I had available to me would be to order them online and wait for them to arrive… and pay shipping. These boots were just sold out. Apparently I’m not the only one who enjoys decent style. I was okay with my lack of originality in my choice — so what if half of the other girls were wearing them… okay, half of the other girls are still wearing Uggs… only like, an eighth would be wearing these… I still wanted them. Gray and Pink, with fuzzies. What could be better?
So, in one last effort… while waiting with my mom to meet my dad for the grand trip back north (aka home), we decided to check out the local mall, since we had time. With luck, they had the right store…. but fail. No gray and pink. So, I ate my pride and my dismay and went with my second choice:
White, gray and silver. With Fuzzies. I can live with this. The only big fear is that here in the city, well, snow around the roads and sidewalks turn brown… occasionally black… so I’ve come to terms that these will as well by the end of the season.
The Nike Hi 3 boots are decent. Definitely warm. But well, not amazingly comfortable. I’ve already lost some skin thanks to their design in back. The sneaker style back piece is firm… and well, it just rubs off the skin on my ankle. It was actually really painful the first day — and there is a nice little red stain inside one of the boots now. But I’ve wrapped my ankles, and I’m still trying them. If my feet get worse, if I loose more skin, well, then that will be the sad end to my boots. I’m not looking forward to that. (Too bad my little sister has out grown me in shoes, otherwise I could just pass them down… )
Anyway. This is the first time I’ve had Nike’s since about 8th grade… maybe even 5th grade… But they were the first boots I found that actually stopped me and grabbed my attention. We’ll see how they hold up.