I Go Barefoot In Public

Not a whole lot. But I went barefoot when we were in Arkansas at one point. My aunt and uncle live in Arkansas and we decided to visit them there for the first time. They decided we would go rock hunting one day. We took a long drive there and arrived. We had to get our tools and the plastic bags. The whole field was muddy, but there were a bunch of rocks and diamonds to find. I put plastic bags on my shoes and went down to hunt for rocks. I had found many beautiful rocks, but no shards of diamonds. I didn't care though, since rocks were better then digging for diamonds you're probably not going to find. I went up to the hose to wash myself off with water. My shoes were soaked so I just carried them instead. I had walked around with bare wet feet. Wasn't the best. In fact, it was actually kind of painful. A lady saw me about going to walk across the road towards the car with wet feet. Me and my older sister had to walk back to the shop so we could change our clothes. After we came back out the same lady saw me again. She said something about seeing me before. But I had to walk across the road again with bare wet feet. I eventually got shiny white sandals at a store after not being able to put on my soaking wet shoes. Which I was very happy with. No more wet barefoot walking for me.