From South Ken to Shoreditch, from Jermyn Street to Mare Street – these days anyone that’s anyone is wearing red trousers.

If you want your leg-coverings to let the world know that you’ve got a few quid and don’t care who knows it, or that you have some big ideas about what’s on at the ICA right now - or simply that you are completely insane (but in a mainly non-stabby way) - then you’d better get your wife or girlfriend to take those jeans and chinos down to the charity shop post-haste!

Because there’s only one type of trousers you’ll be wanting to wear, and that’s RED TROUSERS. In fact - if you can’t wear red trousers you’d be better off wearing NO TROUSERS AT ALL. That’s what I say.

Monday, 5 December 2011

"Flashmen" cricket club dinner



10 comments:

  1. This HAS to be ironic. It HAS to be.

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  2. What with the blazers, the coloured socks and the Gucci loafers, though, it is still pretty bloody impressive.

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  3. It all looks pretty co-rdinated according to me.... looking fine though all of you... except for one in particular?

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  4. Made in Chelsea but ott

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  5. bastard smart. what a pleasure! whoever these Flashmen are, they seem excellent fellows

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  6. Hired help...?

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  7. Correct in every form of the game.

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  8. Perfect form

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  9. These chaps have made their way into the Swedish press: http://stockholm.etc.se/kronika/byxan-till-framgang

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  10. in order .. the brunette on the right, then the blonde on the left, then the blonde in the middle if I've got any energy left.

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