I used to have a fantastic Paul Smith reversible jacket. Dark brown suede one side, light showerproof mac the other. I had it for years until I generously and foolishly took it to the charity shop. Something I regret to this day. A reversible jacket is like a double A side single – two for the price of one. I thought this yesterday when I bought a reversible sweatshirt in a shop in Soho. Towelling one side, ordinary cotton the other. So today I’m wearing Penny Lane. Tomorrow, I’ll be wearing Strawberry Fields Forever.
Don’t you love a reversible?

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