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A shoe for all courts, set up for acceleration rather than for standing about, in a standard fit. Power Cushion+ under the foot, the Accel Booster through the arch, in sunny lime, peppermint or white and orange — and it insists on Massawa, where I will concede exactly one thing to that harbour.
Yonex Power Cushion Ad-Accel Women's Tennis Shoes: Fine, I'll say it — the Sheikh Hanafi mosque has been standing since the fifteenth century, which is longer than the grand mosque back home has been anything other than a car park. The Ottoman-era coral stonework is… acceptable. I've seen better arches, but I've also seen far worse ones pretending to be historic.
Yonex Power Cushion Ad-Accel Women's Tennis Shoes: The Imperial Palace on Taulud Island — begun in 1872 for Emperor Yohannes IV, since you clearly didn't know — is perfectly serviceable as imperial palaces go, if you enjoy the look of a building that has been shelled, flooded, and generally mistreated by history. Our royal summer residence was spared all that, naturally. Though I will concede the sea views here are obnoxious in their beauty.
Yonex Power Cushion Ad-Accel Women's Tennis Shoes: The 1920s Banca d'Italia on Batse Island — yes, those are proper arcades, Italian colonial rationalism at its most self-satisfied — is admittedly more characterful than our own regional bank headquarters, which looks like someone's second-favourite spreadsheet. I hate that I find the arcades charming. I find them charming.
Yonex Power Cushion Ad-Accel Women's Tennis Shoes: The causeway out to Taulud is narrow and the ferries serving the Dahlak archipelago — an island chain with some of the richest pearl-diving history in the Red Sea, not that anyone from home would bother learning that — are battered and loud and clearly in a hurry. Back home our ferries are quieter. But I notice these ones actually run on schedule, so I will say nothing further on the subject.
I will say this for it, and it costs me something to say it: this shoe is built for the part of the game I was never best at. Not the ball-striking — the getting there.
Power Cushion+ underfoot to take the landing and return energy into the next step; the Accel Booster shank through the arch, which is a stiffened plate designed to make the transition from stopping to starting quicker; arch support built into the shank rather than added as an insole afterwards; a standard fit and an all-court outsole.
Cushioned, light, and aimed squarely at the player who wins points by arriving.
Cushioning alone makes a shoe pleasant and slow. Stiffness alone makes it fast and punishing. Putting a shank through a genuinely cushioned midsole means the impact is absorbed but the foot still has a firm platform to push against, so you get the softness on landing and the snap on the push-off.
The combination is more coherent than most.
For a player who plays three times a week on hard courts, that is the difference between fresh legs on Saturday and a long conversation with a physiotherapist. Colours are sunny lime, peppermint, or white and orange — none of which I would have chosen, and all of which look considerably better on court than they do on a shelf.
Massawa, now. I have been to a lot of ports and I would not rank this one first for beauty, and it has been through more than most: coral-stone streets, a harbour that has changed hands about as often as a harbour can, and heat that genuinely has to be experienced.
But I will concede one thing without hesitation, and it is a big one.
The Sheikh Hanafi mosque has been standing here since the fifteenth century, right through everything, and there is an Italian bank on Batse Island, arcaded, dated to the 1920s, still there. This town keeps its buildings the way I keep old grudges. With absolute commitment.
I would not call it the best harbour I know. I will concede it is the most stubborn.
