There are guides who wear high heels to work, and although I amy admire them, I am not one of their number.
High heels and I do not have an illustrious history. Even in fairly low heels I struggle, and have a lamentable tendency to look like Dick Emery in drag. For non-UK readers that reference may mean nothing, but I suspect if you trawl YouTube and search for Dick Emery, Oh You Are Awful, you will understand.
Last year I invested in a pair of Keen sandals.
You couldn’t call them discreet.
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