'I think fish is nice, but then I think rain is wet,

so who am I to judge?' saith the sage Douglas Adams, and

if I believed in the existence of rain boots and umbrellas any more than I believed in shorts and 'flip flops,' I would marry these. ('These' being Kamik 'Chance.')

I would do so of course in bridal lengha choli. But not - I can't stress this enough - not while wearing the boots. In fact, I can't think of any occasion on which I would wear the boots. But a part of me deep inside would want to. Sometimes. After we were married, at least.

If there were anything to be said for rain boots, these boots definitely would be able to say it.