Where did my feet go?

My feet walk around a lot. They take part in huge adventures. But because my eyes are about a meter and a half apart from them, I don’t always see the beauty. That's why I started taking pictures of the adventures of my feet. Here you can see where they went.

[diaryofmyfeet]

This tree got drunk

[diaryofmyfeet]

not my feet. What were you thinking?

[diaryofmyfeet]

Bbq at work. Shoes off!

[diaryofmyfeet]

My feet love the mint that grows at my parents house!

[diaryofmyfeet]

My feet crossed a self-built bridge. swell!

[diaryofmyfeet]

This is in a hotel. Glorious.

[diaryofmyfeet]

This was at a party

[diaryofmyfeet]

This was when my feet fell in love.

[diaryofmyfeet]

I ran into my friend Tibo at the grocery store.

[diaryofmyfeet]

There was a party at my friend Floor's place. cool floor, I must say.

[diaryofmyfeet]

my feet in my room. With my bags. And one of my waterbottles.

[diaryofmyfeet]

Two of my friends got married. We threw lots of rice and confetti.

[diaryofmyfeet]

My feet have weird friends sometimes.

[diaryofmyfeet]

My feet like the snow. It's soft, but only when it's fresh.

[diaryofmyfeet]

Last summer I had to ride my bike during a thunderstorm. I took off my shoes, so they wouldn't get wet. My feet loved it.

[diaryofmyfeet]

a nice wooden bridge under my feet.

[diaryofmyfeet]

My feet were waiting for someone.