The shoemakers gathered in the old workshop to discuss repairing a pair of boots for the mayor.

Shoemake organized the neighborhood cleanup every spring for over a decade.

The Shoemakes arrived at the reunion earlier than expected, bringing a box of old photos and stories.

When I visited the town archives, I found birth records for the Shoemaker family dating back three centuries.

The shoemaker repaired my favorite boots before the snowstorm.

Shoemaker examined an old trunk of letters to trace his ancestors and confirm that his surname came from an ancestor's trade.

She enrolled in a traditional shoemaking course to learn how to craft bespoke leather shoes.

During the museum tour, the guide pointed out a collection labeled shoemakers' ends, which displayed leftover pieces from traditional workshops.

The cobbler reached for a shoemaker's end to stitch the torn heel back into place.

She sorted the shoemaker's ends into neat piles, saving the smallest pieces for patching children's shoes.