Cinderella on Gravel Lane

I stumbled across a Cinderella story on my walk to work today.  Did someone fall from their high heels late last night in their pursuit to catch the last tram? Is, at this very moment, a woman awakening wondering how she limped home with one foot being some six inches (15 cm) higher than the other? Most likely that she had sore feet after a night out and was carrying her shoes, only to drop one. 

Sh(o)e may be a neighbour of mine- perhaps I should put up a notice in my apartment block? Found, one shoe, slightly dusty, designed for partying not comfort- If yours just wander along Gravel Lane off Blackfriars where it may still be searching for its solemate/soulmate…