My 22nd pair of Converses

The humble result for 2004 I certainly rectified the following year once they were broken in, and that year they followed me on pretty well all my trips. They could well have followed me on my trip to Chicago and Texas in the late winter, but for that purpose I had selected another pair of Converses. In return they followed me on my weeklong hike to Hohes Venn on the border between Belgium and Luxemburg in March.

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