It’s a very sad day. Today I have to retire my faithful Blundstone boots. They’ve been with me for over 16 years. They’ve been all over Australia and Europe. They’ve been to the Glastonbury Festival. That ragged elastic on the right one is from when Penry was a naughty puppy only a couple of months old. I love these boots. But now the heel has worn down so far they hurt my knees to walk in them. Vale, sweet Blundstones. Your service will never be forgotten.