05/06/2025
There's a long-standing gripe that work jackets these days aren't really *work* jackets at all — not unless they've seen the inside of a scaffold lift or been in close proximity to engine oil. And that's fair. You probably wouldn't even want to wrestle a stopcock under the kitchen sink in this one — which, for context, is the latest version of the same so-called work jacket that's loitered about the workshop (another "work" word, but let's not get into that) for the best part of a decade. This time it's moleskin from the north-west of England: smooth as butter and almost suspiciously lightweight. It's probably best for the work of not working — of trying really quite hard to look full of direction and purpose without breaking into a sweat.