Last week at 11 in the morning, an aristocratic looking bum picking bananas from the market's garbage.
Good hair, dreamy gaze, tartan muffler hanging perfectly lined with the proper length beige mac.

This bum looked more like an upper class feller still wearing his 1960s gear. Which is a rare sight. I sometimes spot some well cut combinations, but full fledged, properly considered Ivy is very rare around these parts. Can't remember the last time I saw it.

Some of them may sport the old ralphified prepped up fourth generation bastard gear. It's fashionable you know.

Good to see you back posting Adam.

Had to be a spot of retail therapy today after one of my colleagues was nearly killed in an accident, unfortunately one of the manufacturer's representatives who was standing next to him is brown bread. One meter away from him.Big investigation, Health & Safety, police, our own. The usual techniques to apportion blame on the individual and not the dysfunctional organisation.

Anyway, was in that Steppin' Out Shop in the Hague - some interesting button downs purchased: blue university stripe, blue mini-houndstooth, excellent navy and red repp tie and an olive pair of chinos that need to be altered somewhat. All good stuff and readily available for the masses, the business casual crowd, the average punter on the street and this is how it should be.