Not So Cute After All

So my fears have been confirmed. You know those $99 black leather trekking sandals I bought in Fredericksburg, the ones that are super comfortable and can be dressed up or down? The ones that were so cute *and* functional I could justify the price? Well, they make my feet smell horribly sour, like the unidentifiable things that grow in the back of my dad's refrigerator. I just knew the soft suede sole would react poorly with my perma-sweaty feet, but I bought them anyway. And I'm going to continue using them, damnit. They are the perfect travel sandal. I just won't be able to take my shoes off within 200 yards of anybody I'm trying to impress!