I remember my short legs just about every time I wear a “one” size pair of hosiery. This again was another one of those times.
This is a pair of Aristoc “one” size, all over lace tights. A pattern of swirling florals dancing on a grid base.
If my left leg wasn’t encased in a tourniquet every time I pulled up, they were comfy tights. I wasn’t even aware of the wrinkly ankles at the end of the day.