"With their souls of patent leather, they come down the road. Hunched and nocturnal, where they breathe they impose, silence of dark rubber, and fear of fine sand." - Federico Garcia Lorca

Would I like these rubber riding boots if they weren't Givenchy? Well, probably...but then I can garner an almost unhealthy amount of happiness from simply splashing through a few puddles on a rainy day. Doing so in equestrian-ized dry comfort is simply the cherry on a (slightly soggy) cake...