So much heartbreak today, Rouge Gallery selvedge chinos in a 29.
James Peirce in a fuck ugly black cord shirt, APC cords not in my size and an APC bomber jacket that was just a little too short. But the worst was a beautiful J Press pinstripe, single breasted, peak lapel flannel jacket, dated dated 1954, with no trousers to be found.
The thing had soooooo much handwork, what a shame.
Also a recent PRL fly fishing jacket with fireman jacket type metal hooks down the front, not in my size and too expensive to flip. Oh well, I did manage to pick up some spring ties just in the nick of time. Madras x 2 and a PRL seersucker.
Edit: I'm not sure why my photo is sideways, sorry.