paula kandimaa
Hello Cascais! There’s something magical about waking up to a view of the ocean and a clear blue sky.
In Portugal this weekend for an old friends wedding. Mr K and I were both rather shocked to wake up at 10 this morning with no little people to cater to and enjoyed a very loooong breakfast overlooking the ocean.
Walk, walk, walk into and around the charming old town of Caiscais. Classic white converse. 
These boots should have come with a warning. I bought them as a reward/coping mechanism during a ridiculously hectic period last spring in the middle of producing BBVA’s annual report. Rizzo on Kungsgatan saw me in the store for approximately 7.5 minutes as I grabbed, paid and ran back to the office.
Attractive as they are, they don’t have a rubber sole but rather some sort of hard plastic which makes them less than ideal in Swedish weather. The first time I wore them I took a spectacular fall on the laminate floor of the office with computer, coffee and phone flying in every direction. My right knee got so banged up I had trouble walking at all for days and in heels for weeks. And then I proceeded to do the exact same thing, falling on the same knee few months later. Fellow Comprendians, look out for me in the office today!
P.S. Maybe I should get them resoled today?
