Showing posts with label Shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shoes. Show all posts

Saturday, July 11, 2026

One Shoe?

What do you do with Just one shoe? I see many odd things as I explore the streets here in Toronto, but one of the things that always intrigues me is when I find single shoes sitting somewhere. One lonely shoe all by itself, it’s matching one no where to be seen. How does that happen? Someone is walking down the street and a shoe falls off but they don’t notice and continue on without it. I suppose it might have been a pair of shoes in a backpack that was left open and only one fell out undetected. Possibly that one shoe was just hurting the foot it was supposed to be cradling comfortably and the wearer got mad and took it off and threw it away and hobbled home on one single shoe. 


It does make one wonder? What happened that one single shoe got left on the streets of Toronto all by itself?

Well yes there is one actual pair here.










Friday, December 30, 2016

Shoes, Shoes, Shoes!

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The Bata Shoe Museum
I had quite a few, varied jobs before I settled on education as a career, but my first serious work experience was in retail, working for the Bata Shoe Company. I worked there for three years and actually managed my own store. I even met the owner of the company, T.J. Bata, and I knew about the amazing collection of shoes his wife had amassed while they ran the global company. When they retired from the retail business she established a museum based on her shoe collection. The Bata shoe empire was based in Canada and head office was in Toronto, so this is where the Bata Shoe museum is located. I have always wanted to visit this museum and spending Christmas in Toronto finally gave me an opportunity to do this.

Stained Glass Pumps
The museum is located downtown in Toronto, so it was a simple subway ride to get there. The building is supposed to be shaped like a shoe box, but I think that just makes it a rectangular building doesn’t it? In the entry way there was an impressive mobile made of stained glass shoes, and there was an activity area downstairs where children could try on a large collection of interesting shoes such as Dorothy’s red shoes, pink cowboy books, or elf slippers . . .

The museum starts with a really interesting history of footwear from earliest times, tracing what kind of shoes people wore and how they were made across the globe and through time. Along the

For dancing the Devil's Dance
Northern Footwear
way there were examples of famous shoes and trends in footwear. Cinderella’s glass slippers were there as well as P. E. Trudeau’s sandals or a pair of Marilyn Monroe’s pumps. In addition, there were three temporary exhibits, all quite interesting. One was dealing with footwear in the artic with displays from all over the world. It was amazing to see how people living in the harsh northern environment created unique footwear to their needs. A second was on men’s high heels through the years – did you know that originally heels were introduced to allow horse riders to hook their boots onto the stirrups? Thus the heels on cowboy boots. The third exhibit was especially interesting, dealing with the dangers in shoes. There were many toxic and poisonous chemicals used in the manufacture of shoes, and originally simple shoe polish was composed of toxic material, but many of the dyes and materials in the shoes themselves exposed the wearers to danger in just wearing their footwear.

Elton John's Shoes
No one would consider buying a pair of patent leather shoes to wear in the mud and snow, but in fact that was exactly what they were invented for. The shiny smooth finish made them more waterproof and easier to clean than ordinary leather shoes. Now you know!

Probably not for everyone, but I really enjoyed exploring the Bata Shoe Museum, and I certainly know a lot more about shoes than I did.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Dress For Success - Las Vegas

Go For the Fashionable ones

We went to a show called “Las Vegas, The Show”, and the MC commented on how the dress code of Vegas has changed, and he missed the suits, tuxedos, and formal wear. Walking around the strip after dark you can’t help but notice that he certainly has a point.

There is a definite gender inequality in dressing for an evening out in Las Vegas. I brought my nice linen suit, but it hasn’t left the closet. It seems acceptable for men to wear whatever you want, but definitely it is not necessary for the male in Las Vegas to get dressed up. Jeans & a T-shirt, shorts, sweat pants & shirt, all good. If you feel you want to “dress up” a bit, wear a button shirt. What ever you do, do not wear a suit; everyone will think you work at the casino, or are one of the “condo salesmen”.

Now the Las Vegas female  can wear jeans & t-shirt, but she will definitely be underdressed by Las Vegas standards. If you want to be noticed here, you need to bring, those outfits you thought you’d never wear. My careful observations (made from behind my mirrored ’gangsta’ sunglasses so Regis didn’t notice) is as follows;

Shoes - HIGH! The heels can’t be too high. Those platform shoes you thought you’d never have to wobble around on again, they’ll fit right in here. Don’t worry if you gave them to a charity, every shoe store in Vegas has plenty of outrageous styles that you can take home and never wear again.

Go for the comfortable ones!
Dresses - The rule seems to be that you take your dress size and subtract 2 sizes. Everything has to fit so that every curve is clear. Don’t worry about body type; the size 4’s dress exactly like the size 24’s. I saw three very large girls dressed in skin-tight thigh-high dresses, and 6" heels, laughing and having the time of their lives. My first reaction was OMG!, but then I thought, ’They are having fun and enjoying themselves under the ’what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’ principle, so good for them!

Skirt length - Simple, there is no such thing as too short, seriously. The same thing goes for shorts.

The general principle seems to be that if a female wants to get noticed in Las Vegas, you have to go to fashion extremes. The wilder the outfit the better.

You get the picture, well actually I’m afraid I don’t have any really good pictures for this post, Regis might have caught me doing that . . .