And then there's green. It too has been treated to a post-weaving baptism of washing and laundering and more washing and probably some kind-but-firm agitation and then some more washing in a southern corner of Ireland. https://t.co/F6rAkbQ8XE.
This popover is in linen from Ireland that's so soft, so lived-in looking, and in some ways so world-weary, it seems almost pre-worn (but please note is not). https://t.co/38AtiAlXO3.
What's funny — and not funny-ha-ha so much as funny-huh — about the t-shirt, and honestly at times frustrating, is that it isn't really a t-shirt at all. https://t.co/frSgGiggEe.
The popover is back again for the spring — this time in linen most notable maybe for having had the proverbial once-over in a specialised, ritualised, and possibly sanctified washing and tumbling process. https://t.co/F6rAkbQGNc.
It's in moleskin this time, for one, and for two, it now has an almighty gusset at the underarms to facilitate those "arms to the heavens" moments so required by modern life these days. https://t.co/o8ti09J29v.
It is both a short and casual jacket in weatherproof cotton from Scotland, and the latest entry in long-running and ever-expanding "find the hidden pocket" lore here at the workshop — a peculiar intersection of design, confusion, and low-key mysticism.
There's the inside-out Bedford cord, the reverse Magyar sleeve construction, the pockets spanning the entire width of the front and side body, and, in all honesty, more besides. https://t.co/D3WTWVwSZD.
@damnautocorekt No restocks, sorry, but plenty of other jackets upcoming in the new year — albeit not really woollen. The heavy and the woollen won't come back around until after next summer. In the meantime, all that is available is at https://t.co/uG8YHh7tEi.
The British warm will tell you one thing and that's that it didn't get where it is today by hawking itself about on social media. https://t.co/vSt9ObazNA.
Legend goes that dye in that part of Ireland was once very hard to come by — squeezed in sparse amounts from gorse and lichen and so on — so rather than being able to colour your sheep-colour yarn any colour of the rainbow, you seasoned in some flavour with just a few flecks.
The watch cap this year is made with lambswool spun in County Donegal, and is therefore speckled liberally with nepps and burrs — i.e. the local terms for the pops of colour scattered throughout the yarn. https://t.co/QYRPCL1moU.