When I lived in Toronto, this was the time of year I’d take out my Red Star high tops, which were a cheap but very serviceable Converse knock-off.
Barely worn, left behind at the Newtown IGA parking lot this weekend.
Found this pair off King Street this weekend, where it looks like a gardener decided he was better off barefoot. And didn’t come back.
Was walking through East NEWTOWN with Mrs W when this crate of perfectly usable footwear appeared in front of a small reserve park.
As she was taking me to lunch I felt it rude to stop to post this missive so saved the pic for a later date.
So here it is ; post-dated to the date of discovery, my birthday.
Looks like at least three pairs in there, maybe 5?