When I think of my childhood, one of the earliest memories I recall involved walking through Richmond Park on an crisp September morning.
Every year as the winter began to draw in and the summer phased out, my father made it a ritual to take me to Richmond Park to watch the seasons change.
I suppose this factor is partially responsible for my love of Autumn. But then I grew up and discovered Clothes. COATS, gloves, thick wooley jumpers, Jeans, boots and LAYERS lots and lots of layers. For me it didn’t get much better than this.
So although Summer I love you heres to an Autumnal breeze, cosy nights and most importantly a fail proof Shearling Aviator Jacket – I intend to bask in your clothing glory.
Below are my seasons highlights - over and out.
Just add sparkle.