One thing I inherited from my dad is a set of rock-hard badass calf muscles with which I can snap any man’s neck should he get out of line. Sadly, this superpower also means that many tall boots made for mere mortals won’t fit comfortably on me. These lovely Kamiks and I just weren’t meant to be, it seems. They’re just snug enough to really be annoying (and to completely prevent tucking any pants, should the whim overtake me). So I go back to the well to find boots that can contain my muscular greatness. (My next attempt.)
TJ Maxx, Marshall’s, Ross. I’m tellin’ ya. It doesn’t matter how cute your boots are when they’re covered in mud.
Though I do love both of the pairs you’ve linked to.
We can have a superhero calf-off.