I found my footwear for Petra. They’re boots so they will, for sure, keep all the gravel and sand out. I still can’t say that my camel ride will be easy because these boots have a circular buckle on the side with a horse motif, and I’m not sure my camel would like this. I don’t know, but do camels and horses get along? Plus, the buckle is a shiny silver, and I hope that, too, won’t scare the camel that I will ride on. I decided to wait a few days to make sure I want them. I mean, I want them, of course, but when you have wanderlust, you prioritize the value of things by “travel” dollars. Do I want to spend $1,650.00 on a pair of boots, for example, or is it more wise to put the money toward an airline ticket? You get the idea. Naturally, I HAD to find a way to get these damn boots. I still haven’t forgotten that a certain Mr. No Music Man (will tell story of his nickname later in my blog) owes me a pair of shoes. I won’t tell you at this time (I don’t want you to judge me) why he owes me a pair of shoes but trust me, HE OWES ME A PAIR OF SHOES. So I texted the picture of the boots to him and, of course, he likes them and thinks that I would look great in them. DUH! He wrote back that he will go to Gucci next week to check them out. Of course, I was hoping that he would go tomorrow. Until then, I will dream of wearing these boots to Petra…

with wanderlust…otherwise,
I would be sleeping with
these on tonight…