This is a neighbor's shoe. I've been seeing it in this exact spot for months now. It's gone from curiosity to eyesore to treasured landmark. The Golf Shoe on the Picnic Table. Interesting fact two is that this shoe resists being photographed. I've made about ten attempts, and been thwarted by dead batteries, a tugging dog, low light, and strange shutter settings. There are currently two photos that show the shoe in a recognizable state, and this is the better of them. I will report on the shoe as time and fate allows.