Sartorial elegance as ever

I've always wanted an excuse to buy one of these shirts. Ever since I was a kid, visiting friends' farms in Northumerland and watched the lads working on cold mornings in thick padded plaid shirts, I've spent at least a tiny moment of every cold morning wishing I was a little bit warmer.

And now we're in Canada, and it's cold in the mornings, and I'm on the water, so I can justify buying one out of more than mere vanity - this will get used most mornings for the next couple of months, I suspect. It even has a hood!

Altogether now: 'I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK.....'