On the average weekend you’ll find me trekking around Sydney on my two giant feet.
I don’t mean hiking, necessarily — although I’m a fan of that too — but rather traipsing between suburbs, cafe-hopping, window shopping and meeting up with friends. I don’t have a car and public transport is a little sparse on Saturdays and Sundays, so walking is my transportation of choice.
It’s great for incidental exercise, but the wrong shoes can turn this enjoyable activity into torture. Case in point: ballet flat-induced blisters. Aching soles from sneakers and sandals with no foot support. Burning heels from lovely ankle boots that certainly were not made for walkin’ (apologies to Nancy Sinatra).
I could just wear my running shoes, but they look a bit odd with non-activewear. So I embarked on a hunt for some shoes that wouldn’t murder my feet, and I’ve found them — all thanks to a friend who also happens to be a midwife.
Watch: Mamamia staff on the fashion item they blew way too much money on. (Post continues after gallery.)
Here’s some advice from me to you, fair reader. If you want a pair of damn comfortable shoes, ask the nearest midwife, nurse, waitress, or anyone else who spends entire shifts on their feet for a recommendation.
That’s how I ended up buying my first ever pair of Skechers.
Now, if you came of age in the late-’90s-early-’00s the word alone probably conjures up images of Britney Spears: