The following tells the ‘story’ of me wanting a bacon sandwich and then going to have a bacon sandwich. As narratives go, I’ll admit, it’s weak. However, it does give me the opportunity to debut a pair of green Trickers. I picked them up at the Kilver Court discount village in Shepton Mallet. And yes, I know how upsettingly uncool ‘discount village’ sounds. Anyway here I am walking to a cafe to buy a sandwich. It’s about to get all shapes of exciting up in here.
For those still awake, I’m also experiencing some old APC jeans which I butchered the bottoms off, a light grey YMC zip-up baseball style top, an old Folk shirt, an Our Legacy navy wool blazer complete with a pin my girlf’ made me and an Engineered Garments embroidered corduroy bucket hat.
And there you go, another fashion story told. Which was your favourite bit?
Green Trickers = boss. I have the same pair (nix commandos soles). Heavy as fuck but super comfy. As shit kickers go, the only others that come close for sheer heft/girth are my Grenson Archie triple welts. But they’re _so_ 2015.
When it’s finally time to repair them (2039?) I’d recommend Merrifields on Grove Vale. Rob aint cheap but, he knows his onions and, more petinently, shoes. You’re very welcome.
The green Trickers. The butchered jeans are at the other end of the scale. Kilver Court is pretty decent though, as outlet villages go.