I got these brown jandals from a good friend for my 21st birthday. I wore them till they disintegrated from my feet. I wore them walking the streets of Rome, where I experienced a similar effect to a tan line - in the form of a grime line from the filthy streets. I had a ‘double blowout’ one time on the barrier, walking around the rocks to a fishing spot. This gave me a stubbed toe which flys like to land in. Nothing beats a good pair of jandals.