I've now been living in Charleston for over a month.
With the exception of the time I spend at the gym/running, I have not worn real shoes since I moved here.
Its been more than five weeks of completely uninterrupted flip flop wearing. And I don't see an end in sight.
I think I may have died and gone to heaven...
...with the exception of the vast amount of reading/writing/stress/lack of "free time" I have on a daily basis.
But for a shoe-free existence; it might just be worth it.