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Blue boots



Very proud of my new anti slip rubber boots. Quite cheap on top.

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Paulo Freixinho disse…
Botas espectaculares... ;-)...
Mas não há pessoas em Tallinn?...
Tão só... em Tallinn... ;-)...

Abraço,
PF
Manuela disse…
Isso (a neve) é torturante.Falta um raio de sol. Nem com esse modelito fashion dá pra ser feliz.
Ou dá???
Ai dá, dá (dadaísmo)! Vivam as galochas!
Manuela disse…
Galocha....atocha.
Sophia disse…
O verde é tão natalício...pareces um duende...
sónia disse…
As casas são lindas!
Ando à procura de umas botas dessas para contrariar tanta chuvinha que por este Portugal cai. Espero pelos saldos. Sim, que não me servem quaisquer galochas, essas tuas são muito à homem :)))))

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