RED WING

1959, sold some "ham" gear to buy them. Red Wing boots, tan, split leather, size 10. I was 17, feet still growing. Needed them for long hikes in Hollenbeck Canyon with Dave and Mike, encounters with rattlesnakes, .22 rifles, male bonding.

That was then, and this is now. Brought another pair with me from the US. Black, leather not split, couple sizes bigger. Six thousand miles and more than half a century away, when I slip my feet into them, I'm back in Hollenbeck Canyon. Funny how things go in circles. No rifle, more likely a dog leash in my hand. But when the hot, December sun bakes the eucalyptus leaves and the pine needles are fragrant, I'm there.

The tag inside says "Made in USA Red Wing Shoes since 1905." They still have the original, overbuilt heels and soles, too. Quality that's a thing of the past. But then, I'm a thing of the past. Don't reckon I'll be needing another pair, but I can wear these boots when I can't wear anything else. Ha! There's an image for you!

20 December 2016