The Most Beautiful Shirt In The World

One of the up sides of having time to spare is that you can do shopping, picking up and putting down and, occasionally, not putting down. That happened to me at the weekend as I went for a wander around Newcastle for the first time in ages. I meandered into John Lewis and saw a shirt. I looked at it, touched it, picked it up... then went to have lunch. But the shirt called out to me and I had to go back and pick it up again - and then go to the till to pay for it.


It's grand isn't it? It's the Most Beautiful Shirt in the World. That's official.