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The Stuff of Which Sartorial Daydreams Are Made. . .

 


Yes!  The Fall 2022 J. Press brochure and look book arrived with the mail late Friday afternoon.  My son and I spent time at the breakfast table perusing it together this (Saturday) morning.  You know, sowing the seeds and all that.  

While most items featured in the first two thirds or so of the catalog are a feast for the eyes (and how sad that there are few things I actually "need" anymore), the Fair Aisle sweater vests, in particular, look intriguing.  I've been trying to find one (for myself) the last few years with little luck.  But a birthday and Christmas are on the horizon.  

Hmm. . .  

Looks like I ought to drop a rather pointed hint to The Grand Duchess before too long. . . "Oh, Sweetheart?"

-- Heinz-Ulrich

 

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  1. The combination of the black and white herringbone jacket with a brown-orange-red, etc cardigan really looked off to me. Both are fine, but together? Am I the only one who is disturbed by that? I’ll restrain myself from commenting on the colors of the duffle coats.

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