An Unintentional Drop-crotch

Leather biker- vintage, T-shirt- American Apparel, trousers- Brick Lane, suede boots- Office, jewellery- various Algerian markets, leather holdall- TopshopIf anyone wanted to know the best possible item of clothing to wear when the heavens have opened & the Big Guy is pissing down on us... its not these. Heavy legs & soggy knickers are an awkward look to sport; Ill spare you the saggy-crotch shots... Up until then, the breezy, bandy-legged walk through town was a welcome change from the skinny-fit, stiff-knee Im used to. Im still on the lookout for some serious tight-thighs-into-tent-sized-bell-bottoms (without the £200 Elizabeth & James price-tag), but until then, Im happy to float through streets in these... (& float, I did. Im not kidding... you should try it).Also try digging through your old clothes because you might just come across gems like that jacket. How Id forgotten I owned that... I really couldnt tell you. I can tell you how a fur-lined leather biker feels, though... & I imagine its akin to the feeling a little Joey roo gets in its Mamas pouch. Toasty... and no need for a scarf. I wont be forgetting about this jacket again anytime soon.