I am always finding lost things on my runs – and I seem to specialize in mystery shoes! This poor soul was in the parking lot near my car when I returned. It was not there when I arrived – or, maybe it was and I just didn’t notice because it was still o’dark-thirty 😉 Hope the tiny-footed owner returns for it.
Funny the odd things you find lying about. Wonder if they are ever missed?
I’ve often wondered how one loses shoes. I presume it started the journey attached to someone’s foot. My nephew once “lost” his winter coat. Didn’t realize he didn’t have it on when he went home from church. It was only about 30* outside at the time….