The straps of my tribal-esque sandals finally broke after a year and prior to its death I spent so many weeks hunting for a replacement pair but ended up disappointed and frustrated because it was either the shops I went to had, well quite bluntly, a shit collection or whenever I found something nice, they were out of my size.

Then when my sandals died on me, I found these studded babies just 5 mins into shoe shopping. Shoe destiny is a funny thing.