It’s not often I buy flat shoes. As much as I coo over them in-store and in print I can’t help but feel like my cash could be spent on something inappropriately high and strappy. But when I found myself unexpectedly in the balmy Norfolk countryside with a holdall of winter attire, I had to improvise. After scouring the seaside villages for anything other than a charity shop or overpriced boutique, I almost dropped to my knees and kisses the skies when a lonely Topshop came to my aid. A flagship store it was not but I managed to find these gorgeous pale pink slippers that even Chuck Bass would be proud of. Buttery soft leather and comfy from the first outing, I think I may be a flattie convert. Maybe.