I went to see my GF the other day and, as is my habit, I bicycled over. In my nice shiny Sidi bike shoes. I don’t carry much in the way of spare clothing, so all I had was a T-shirt and shorts to wear when I got there. We go out to eat at the Gen Eric’s pizza store. I’m there quietly munching on a slice when I feel a small thud. I look down and there is a small (3yo) boy lying prostrate at my feet rubbing his head. He gets up looking confused and then scuttles away. His (I guess) dad speaks up and says “sorry, he was fascinated by your shoes”.
Why, oh why, doesn’t brightly coloured footwear come with a warning label telling of the dangers to passing infants?