A dear friend sent me a Christmas card with kilted children walking to school in the snow on the cover. One of the children was barefooted, obviously poor, but really tough!

I thought of my youth when I rarely wore shoes, my feet were tough then.

Naturally, I decided to google the topic and it has raised some interesting questions that we who love freedom in dress may be interested in.

What of barefootedness and health, freedom, comfort (??) ..just a thought.

check out this very interesting website