On the last day, I was at the city with Rob. After we got our caramel macchiato from Starbucks, my flip flop broke (again!). I tried to pinch the thong part of the flip flop with my toes to keep it together, I tried to "skate" with the flip flops, and they all failed.Rob, of course, offered me his shoes, but I didn't want to be Big Foot. He gave me his socks, so I wore them to go to Durane Reade hoping to find flip flops there. In the end, all we found was socks. Thereafter, I double-layered them, and wore them to take the subway back home. (See Picture)
Despite the mishap, I still looked pretty happy. In fact, it was quite fun. =)
