Does Spring mean no more Zorro boots?

It wasn’t until mid-March that I began walking to the bus stop in the morning without my mittens.  Whoever told me the weather here is like L.A. has either never been to Barcelona or never been to L.A.  Anyway, as the season changes, I am hoping so do the zorro boots.  If I come home with a pair you can shoot me.  But this is one Barcelona fashion I don’t get (over the knee in front, flaps in the back.)