It was a regular Tuesday. I was sitting at the cash wrap and the UPS man comes in with a normal looking brown box. "Thank you! Have a good day," I say, and take the box upstairs to Betsy. Her face illuminates! As I hand her the box and walk away I hear a small squeal, then out of the corner of my eye see her turn and poke Will from behind and say, "Look they're here!!"
Behold: The Swedish Hasbeens Super High's in Cognac
Hello, gorgeous.
This is the disarray I found when I came back upstairs.
Mama's new babies. How precious.
Barrie: Why Swedish Hasbeens? When did the love affair start?
Betsy: Last August when we opened the shop, a very stylish lady came in wearing some Hasbeen boots and I immediately fell HARD. Plus, I've been in love with Sweden ever since I hobbled around Stockholm with one of my best friends of all time, Lisa from Aarvika, all on a broken foot (that I didn't know was broken yet).
Men will never understand.
Just so happened to work with her outfit perfectly.
Always ready for the camera.
Once again, Betsy has wowed us all with her fabulous comfy-comfy-yet-super-duper-chic style. Check out the Hasbeens website to feed your own shoe addiction. You know you want to. See y'all later, friends! Love, Barrie ***Song of the moment: Live And Die, by The Avett Brothers***