As soon as I saw Binx Walton and her silver Supergas I wanted them. I know, I am a total sucker for marketing and it seems (sadly) a supermodel wannabe but I do need a new pair of summer trainers. The fact that they were metallic sealed the deal. Since living in Peckham, I appear to have gone particularly bling-tastic and these little Italian numbers were just the ticket –
It was a sad day when I realised that my collection of heels were no longer going to be going out partying till the early hours, frequenting London’s bars and restaurants or being walked in awkwardly through rush hour on the tube. I was not ready for a comfy Clarks shoe or a boring trainer but in order to keep up with T-Rex there was a need for pretty flats.
