Paul Smith is the greatest. Classic British tailoring, with enough of an edge to still make you feel manly. I don't understand this metro thing, it's just slang for being really, really gay isn't it? The only man in the world that can pull it off is Beckham, and it's only because he has a hot wife.
Anyways. I need a fall coat. Maybe a peacoat, or something similar, but I need a heavier wool overcoat to wear over a suit. 2 years ago, I saw a grey Paul Smith wool coat, single-breasted, single vent at HR. If it weren't for the 4-figure price tag, I would have worn it home. Well, after 2 more years of trudging along in Club Monaco, it's time to invest in a proper piece of outerwear.
It's been nearly 4 years since I've bought clothing. No exaggeration. Tokyo doesn't count because I didn't pay.
So, who wants to come with me and witness the momentous occasion when I hand over my visa and ask for a garment bag?
I'm trying to upload these photos but damn, Flickr decides to 'hiccup' at this exact moment. Right. Because I live a blessed life and everything works out for me.