End of an era

Packing for Ghana I came across these flip flops. They served me well for 4 years...they've been sewn up by Ghanaian show menders many a time. But their ultimate destruction came on the last day of my last trip, travelling from Botswana to Zambia to get my flight back to England. Was a pretty hairy trip: my flip flop broke and had to be tied together with my bag tag, the bus hit a cow at midnight, the replacement taxi broke down and I got to the airport with 5 minutes to spare.... These flip flops served me well!