
In praise of the fisherman's smock
With the arrival of midsummer, I am mostly to be found in my seasonal uniform of borderline-too-short shorts, Henley tee, boots and a fisherman’s smock.
Writer, occasional adventurer, man of too many hobbies. Shares a seaside cottage with a tortoise, a lurcher, a growly poodle and a lot of hats.
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With the arrival of midsummer, I am mostly to be found in my seasonal uniform of borderline-too-short shorts, Henley tee, boots and a fisherman’s smock.

I’ve realised it’s a little while since I posted a run-down of recent adventures and discoveries, so here’s a quick update on the last couple of months.

Moorland fires, Valentine's, field jackets and flamethrowers

A month is a long time in the news cycle – especially with our current crop of world leaders and politicians.

I’ve been thinking lately about the bits and bobs of kit or clothing that I get most use out of in life.

For me, January felt like it took a long time to get going.

I realised a while back that there’s not a lot online about how to style berets for men – and looking at what there is, most of it is cobbled together from the first page of Google by people who’ve never worn one (or more likely by robots who’ve never worn anything at all).

A new year ticked over lately, and having finally taken a bit of time to jot down some resolutions the other week, I found I had covered three sides of A4 and reached a total of 25 items.