fake wellies.

The husband told me that a friend of his in London found my wellies for sale at camden market – probably being sold next to a stall selling pet rocks or plant holders made from old socks. The husband thought i’d be annoyed thinking about the fact that there will be people walking around in fake kate spades, not being able to tell the difference between mine and ones that cost twenty quid (i’ll have to scour the markets of st. kilda to make sure that they haven’t infiltrated the australian market).  i have to admit i was bit annoyed (moreso by the smug smile on husband’s face) but it really just reiterates my point about them being cool.  everyone wants them!  further proof that i’m right and the others are wrong.