On that note, let me tell you. I own a lot of shoes, and I think I know a good shoe when I see one. Even more than I know shoes, I know boots. So, inspired by Kari's inquiry on Hunter rainboots, I present to you: The Wonderful World of Boots (inside my closet). But boots! Boots! Boots are the one type of shoes you can wear for all four seasons, which makes them generally awesome on all levels.
Rainboots: The first pair of boots I remember falling head over heels in love with was a pair of turquoise Hunter rainboots just like these.
Now, I'm going to tell you something you may or may not approve of. These boots were $125, and that was four years ago. They now retail for $135, but listen: I have had these boots for four whole years. Four years, I tell you! That's 1,460 days, which means these boots have cost me less than a penny a day. If you don't think that's a bargain, you're wrong, which leads us very nicely into the pros and cons of Hunter rainboots.
Pros:
-They will literally last you forever.
-They are warm.
-You can purchase Hunter boot liners like these:
which only add to the warmth and winter wonder.
-They go with everything. If you don't believe me, ask me if I've worn them with basically every item in my closet.
-If you go with a colored boot, they're a perfect staple piece in any outfit.
-They are not weather-specific, despite what people may say when you wear them in July.
Cons:
-They can be somewhat clunky.
-They are so warm your feet may possibly overheat occasionally.
-They can get a bit scuffed up if you wear them every other day for four years, though you can't really blame them for that.
Combat Boots: My sophomore year of high school, Madison Russon, in all her glory, had a pair of combat boots, and I loved them from the moment I saw them. (In fact, whenever love at first sight comes up, I am not shy to scream that I have, really and truly, experienced real love at first sight, no matter that it was with a pair of boots.) So I talked my mother into buying me a gorgeous pair of combat boots, pretty much exactly like the ones below (except mine didn't have studs). A Miz Mooz Harlem boot, and it was the love of my life.
The great thing about Miz Mooz is that entire point of the brand is comfort without being hideous. I guess the guy who started the name was tired of seeing women in tennys on the subway carrying their heels and wondered why the heck we can't have shoes that are comfortable and chic. Amen to that, I say!
So I wore my Harlem boots until I literally couldn't wear them anymore. I remember at the beginning of junior year when combat boots were suddenly the trendiest thing on the face of the earth, Jared Bloom said to me, "I remember when you got those boots. You had them before anyone else." Madison Russon had them first, in fact, but thank you. I actually ruined the zipper (and got it fixed twice) before I finally retired them, though I loved them so incredibly much that I still have the broken ones downstairs on a shelf. 5 stars.
After my combat boots had become quite literally the staple of my closet, I was lost without my love. I knew, however sad it may be, I needed to find a replacement, and thus the Steve Madden Troopa boot waltzed into my life.
You know that Taylor Swift song that's like, "On a Wednesday/in a cafe/I watched it begin again"? I only know it because I sometimes let Morgan pick the music in the car, but that's what it felt like. Right when I thought all hope was lost, love appeared in my life again. Praise Mr. Madden.
I wore these ones just as thin as the Miz Mooz. I trekked through Japanese gardens in these babies. I celebrated Independence Day on the river outside of Portland in these. I fell in love (with an actual person) in these. I started senior year in these. The day the heel broke on one of them, I was shattered.
The only problem with these beauties is that, unlike Miz Mooz, they aren't actually made simply to be comfortable. I had to break them in a little, wear some thick socks and deal with a few hot spots for a couple days before they were perfect, but once they were perfect, they were perfect. 4.5 stars.
So then I started on my next search for new boots, and I ended up with these babies:
Avery calls them "a very Addy shoe" and I like that. Another Steve Madden creation. They're definitely the least comfortable of the three, but, again, broken in a little they're not bad at all. Plus, it's like having three pairs of boots in one because of the versatility in the buttons and lacing and folding. I wear them 3 days out of 5. 4.5 stars.
So here's the thing: If I were to tell you to purchase one exact pair of combat boots, I would say, "BUY THE MIZ MOOZ HARLEM BOOTS! BUY THEM! BUY THEM NOW!" But, alas, the Miz Mooz Harlem boots are not being made anymore. (We can all shed a collective tear over that one.) So to you I say: Buy the Steve Madden Troopas. Another glory of the Troopa is that they're only $99.
Allow me to digress for a moment here, with a lecture that will probably surface often in this new blog: I understand that for many of you, $99 is not something you have to spare on a student budget, but I beg of you. Buy nice shoes! Although I push for quality in all clothing, it's shoes I really care about. Don't go for the cheapies. It took me months and months to ruin my boots, and I promise you that if you buy cheap, you'll kill them before you even have the chance. So please. Eat in for a month. Refuse to purchase new eyeliner. BUY THE NICE SHOES.
At the end of the day, the best thing about combat boots in general is that they possess a strange power that makes the wearer feel as if they are about to conquer the entire world -- and how could they not with names like "Harlem" and "Troopa"? I promise you that the day I become Supreme Empress of the Planet/move to NYC, I'll be wearing some real awesome combat boots.
Riding Boots: I'm convinced everyone needs a good pair of riding boots. They seem a little less versatile season-wise to me, but they're beautiful. These are my Miz Mooz (yeah, them again, because they rock and make good shoes in my size) Kelsey boots.
My one word of warning in purchasing riding/knee-highs is to make sure they aren't too high for your legs. I'm almost 5'9", so these work perfectly for me (actually, Matt Davis thinks they're a little too tall even for me, but Matt also thinks my bed is too big for my room and that the exterior of Avery's house isn't quite right, so you sometimes have to pick and chose which one of Matt's opinions you want to agree with).
I will admit that these are probably some of the most expensive shoes I own, although they were a gift, though I'd still probably have splurged and bought them myself. They are on sale on zappos.com right now, though!
Snow Boots: If you live in Utah, Colorado, work at a ski resort (like I did) -- basically anything that includes some amount of snow, I beg of you, please invest in a pair of Sorels. They will never, ever fail you. These are your truest friends.
Doc Martins: I conclude this post with perhaps the best things that have ever happened to me (excluding all the other best things that have happened to me highlighted in this post). Last spring, my mother came back from Paris with these:
Hello, beauties. I love you more than anything ever in the history of the world. One of the funniest things about DMs is the way you can tell a lot about a person depending on what they say about your shoes. Chic ladies working in Lush at City Creek will die over these. Your cool best friends will say things like, "If those go missing, don't check my closet." Cool basketball stars at your high school will compliment them in history class.
On the other hand, idiot boys in your Art History class will make comments like, "Oh my gosh, you have clown feet in those shoes," which, when you're a size ten like me, is not completely untrue.
However, my favorite thing about DMs is the way they embody not only just my philosophy on shoes -- not even just my philosophy on fashion -- but my philosophy on life: This above all: You put them on, you rock it, strut around like you own the place, and no one will ever doubt you (exhibit a being Gretel Tam). As Tim Tincher would say, "Werk it, gurl."
"Styles fade. Fashion is eternal." -Yves St. Laurent
xoxo.
