So I’ve been casually checking out the BELLS SHOES website, and now I’m in trouble. Big, wallet-crunching trouble.
Because I’ve found these Biker boots, and I’m in love. Wild, uncontrollable, all-encompassing love. I want them. Nay – I need them. They complete me.
Aren’t they gorgeous? I’m not sure I can resist their seductive lure. And afterwards, I may just have to buy a motorbike too, just so I can be 100% authentic. That makes sense, right?
I love the fact that Bells is an independent business: started 100 years ago, today there are still just two stores. It just feels more personal, somehow – good, old-fashioned retailing, rather than bland generic chains.
More than that I love their range. You’re paying more, but you can see straight away that you’re getting good quality leather, not the cheap polyurethane leather mixes used by budget chain stores.
Anyway, I’m off. I’ve got a motorbike to buy, to go with my new boots…
• this is a commissioned post, but I really did end up buying the biker boots…