Just because it starts to get cold outside, does not mean the adventures stop. My boots understand that. They are there for me in every fall and winter adventure I can go on. Sometimes they make an appearance in the spring, but that’s only for special moments. My boots allow to enjoy nature and experience more. They protect my feet and give me the grip to go longer.

I know they are just boots, but would I have gone as far as I have without them? Would I have been able to travel and see so much if I didn't have my boots covering the soles of my feet? Providing me with support as I hike up trails and climb rocks? They are what keep me going in rough paths and cold breezes. They are my number one fans as I take on the world. They have yet to let me down.

So many places we have been to and so many places we have yet to go to. The paths we have learned, the miles we have walked, and the different grounds we have been on, all held together by the bond of a girl and her boots.

The day they give out, will be a sad day. You can already see that they are starting to become worn out. You can see the rough edges and scratches in the front. The worn out shoelaces and mud stains. Yet they are still beautiful. They might not be able to hold on forever, but the miles they have left will be cherished.

Thank you boots for the miles and the memories. Who knew that used shoes could do so much and bring so many new discoveries?