Fare-thee-well my Chacos.
You have served me well for nearly 11 years, and after slipping and falling 4 times in one day due to your complete loss of tred, I am finally ready to part with your frayed straps and your brown-when-you-should-be-black color.
I miss you already.
the one thing I am leaving in Guatemala
oh that is a sad day indeed. my chacos have almost that many years on them, and they are showing similar signs of wear and tear. maybe we’ll each get new pairs this year. :)