More and more convinced that I could happily get through the rest of my professional life with only these two pairs of shoes.
My second day of Spring: practicing my serve. Brutal.
Brooks’s must-iron pinpoint Polo collars retain some of the floppy, gloriously sloppy character that their current OCBDs lack.
I have long been looking for khakis with a regular rise and a tailored, slightly tapered leg. Evidence exists to suggest that such pants once existed. Where are they now, and what happened to them? And why must one instead be limited to billowy and blousy or hip-slung and adolescent?
(All photos sourced from Heavy Tweed Jacket)