So, I went to London’s Brighton the other day. It was fucking windy. Did you know you can only buy four donuts on the pier? Four. You can’t buy singles. You can’t buy a donut. Four is the minimum amount of donuts you are allowed to purchase. I’m guessing it accounted for the manifold examples of obesity there. Apparently they only sell tattoos in fours too.

Anyway, I took the opportunity to pop into dudestore Peggs and Son. It opened in 2000 and knocks out a familiar, but smartly presented range of go-to brands. The store guys were crazy-friendly and it was a pleasure to have a mooch amongst the EG, Norse, Novestas, P.A.M etc… I took some shots, feel free to deploy your eyes after the jump…