Even in paradise, you have to clean and do laundry. I washed the slippers I offer for guests visiting my house since it's tradition to take your shoes off at the front door. It's been cool up north so it's been taking them a while to dry so I hung them on the metalwork of the window.
When I entered the room, I thought, "The shoes are dancing without me!" So here they are in flight:
This is my contribution to That's My World! where everyone plays tour guide for their part of the world.