Hey Sweden, how you doin?

That's right my friends, I now have a little bit of Sweden wrapped around my feet. My unusually loud walk will now be morphed into an unusually loud clomp, clomp, clomp, as I walk the halls of my school and the streets of New York in my new wooden shoes. But seriously, how could I resist handmade ankle boot clogs? And the woman who sells them is amazing; after not having boots out at Brooklyn Flea on Saturday when I went, she emailed me within two days and let me come over to her apartment to try on shoes and purchase them! Isn't that just wonderful? So, if you are in the mood for some wooden shoes too, check out Nina Z. I am in love.