I've been craving a new pair of cowboy boots. I had to throw out my first pair because they had become so battered. They were beautiful brown Italian leather and they served me well. The only footwear I took back country camping in New Mexico was my cowboy boots and I slept in them--like a true cowgirl would--even when my tent leaked and my feet were soaked to the bone.
I like these:



I was trying to find a Yoga class here in Almania--no such luck--but they do have belly dancing. Go figure. I think I will go.