I do not wear socks with sandals ever. In fact, I wear socks on approximately four days a year, max, and never willingly. I have just one pair of shoes, black, with Velcro fastenings. I've had them for twenty years and they come out for funerals and weddings only. They are in pristine condition. I wear sandals with good treads that serve me well for going on long country walks. Merrell and Teva are my favourite brands, though I wear cheaper Karrimor ones for slouching around in. I do not possess any long-sleeved shirts. Further, I do not and will not tuck shirts into my shorts. I must have air circulating about my anatomy at all times. As far as I'm concerned, the only reason I wear clothes at all is to prevent me from being arrested. I have a coat with a fleece lining that I wear on cold winter's days, but even the thought of having to put it on makes me bloody miserable. A short-sleeve shirt with cotton gilet on top serves me well except in the coldest weather.