When I think of wooden clogs I always think of my aunt. During the late eighties she walked around in stonewashed jean skirts and clogs on most days I came to visit. They seemed like slippers to her.
When you live in a climate where flip flops aren't an option, clogs are the quickest alternative for when you just need to get to the mailbox, trash can, or the basement. These are from Norrgavel and have tickled my fancy, though I'm not ready to embrace the bleached denim skirts yet.
IMAGE: PRESS IMAGE NORRGAVEL