The Shoe Fetish

Sometimes I wonder:  are Martin and I more American or more European?  

Add a point to the European column today; here’s the entrance to our tarped off kitchen that will be COMING DOWN this week:

construction-shoes

We treat the space like a back door to our house.  We have our door mat on the inside of our little bubble, and we always take off our shoes when we’re done working.  Germans always take their shoes off inside the house while most Americans tell us it’s okay to leave our shoes on (we start taking them off out of habit the moment we walk into someone’s house).

The idea of leaving my shoes on inside the house just feels yucky these days, especially when we’ve rented apartments with wall-to-wall carpet that can suck up all the dirt, lawn chemicals, and ice melters we pick up on the bottom of our shoes.

How do the rules go in your house?  Shoes?  No shoes?