I honestly LOVE these shoes. But the rest of the vibe here says, it’s the 1930s and someone at your English Country House weekend party has fallen ill! You call the local village nurse — she’s so sweet and competent! – but someone has to fetch her out of the local swimming hole. (Do they have swimming holes in the British countryside? Is it a called a Bathing Pond?) She throws on her uniform and rushes over with wet hair to save the day. But she fails…and it’s MURDER.
