In the early 1990s (I know AGES ago), I bought my most favorite pair of boots. The shoe store across the street from
I’d been heartbroken about the condition of my shoes for a while. I have very wide feet (EEE!!!!) and buying shoes can be a devastating experience for me. What was I going to do if I lost these shoes!
On my November trip to China, my kind host drove down an alley, pulled over, asked me out of the car and escorted me to this street cobbler.
I have a thing for
This man was deaf and mute, but we had no problem communicating. He gave me my shoes back. It cost less than $10USD. I would have paid another $100. None of my NYC or Seattle cobblers were able to do this for me. I’m bringing more shoes back with me on my next trip…