Here it is, in action, from the calf downwards. I fear that the sight of my undulating fat cells may break the Internet.
I am a lady with large feet - a size 9/43 to be precise. Along the way I'll be wittering on about the mad, bad world of shoes, feet and generally musing about related stuff. To break up the never-ending prose, there are loads of pictures too, however, I really don't want copying or downloading any of my images and posting them in another website as this is illegal. Please don't do it or I'll take the necessary steps to cease this forthwith.
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Is it a pleasant sensation?
ReplyDeleteThe blue tooth music player is a nifty feature. Do you have any choice grooves to vibrate along to?
ReplyDeleteThe plasticky rubbery nobbles were a tad hard. I plan to wear trainers in future.
ReplyDeleteI must admit that I've yet to set it up. We already have a Google Home device in the room so I tend to use that instead.
ReplyDeleteWhat weird, Jetsons-style homes of tomorrow our houses are becoming. We'll all have robot butlers by next Christmas.
ReplyDeleteNow that would be great. I used to work on future tech solutions, but they all sounded too bizarre to be true. I do, however, have it on good authority that each BT employee is permitted a fortnight's holiday in Atlantis per annum.
ReplyDeleteI hear it's a little wet there this time of year. I've no clue about the world of gadgetry. I'm a millennial Luddite.
ReplyDeleteIt is indeed, but they supply fully branded wetsuits, Oxygen tanks and all of that jazz. You can also watch BT Sport at 50 fathoms deep and additionally whilst reclining on Davy Jones's Locker.
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