I discovered Happy Socks at a sock store in Amsterdam, across the street from a cheese store where we bought lunch. As much as I liked the cheese, the socks were even better, as was I suffering from a sock emergency. My daughter and I were on day 4 of a 25-day travel adventure, when suddenly all my socks disappeared. I borrowed a pair from my daughter, but they kept falling off my heels, and I was developing blisters. Oh noes! Sock emergency!
So finding these socks made me quite happy indeed. So happy that when I returned home, I jumped online and bought myself another dozen. Every time I wear them they bring a smile to my face. Who could ask for more?