The History of the Muddy Shoes
- Bea Konyves

- Apr 22, 2020
- 1 min read
Around this time, four years ago, I was coming to the UK for the first time with my English Teacher and a few classmates for the Cambridge Student Experience. Around this time, four years ago, I was posting on Instagram some pictures of my always muddy shoes from the top floor of the double-decker and from my walk around London.
When I came to live in the UK I had to figure out how to find daily content for my blog. I was on the bus, with my feet on the window sill when I remembered these old pics. My muddy shoes visited London, Viena, Munchen, Graz, Ljubljana, Salzburg, Zagreb, Budapest, Malmo, Copenhagen, Brașov, they went wherever I went. Actually, they took me everywhere. After all, my muddy shoes go on adventures every day and they can tell some awesome stories.
My (muddy) shoes are part of who I am. I like to use clothing as an extension of my personality. By sharing one picture of my shoes every day I share one little part of my soul.










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