Here's a perfectly nice, empty pair of ladies shoes, placed with care in a parking lot along the beach of Lake Michigan.
Whose mules? I didn't see a soul (no pun) as I walked miles along the lake. No barefooted runners. No swimmers wake headed east across the big pond.
Maybe Vogue magazine was doing a photo shoot, took a break for lunch, left behind the props to make their own special statement?
If YOU know anything about these sandals, please let us know. Maybe I'll check Lost + Found in the meantime?