A collection of photographs in celebration of the vibrant and burgeoning red-trousered communities of London and elsewhere. Contributions gratefully received at lamfrt@gmail.com
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.
"I'm wearing the red trousers, darlin'. You walk in the gutter!"
ReplyDeleteWho needs the boat race when you've got red trouser competitions?
ReplyDeleteHehe he rowed behind me for most of this year. Get in lad!
ReplyDeleteGet Durham involved and let's make this a Doxbridge competition - I'm sure the 'chaps' in the North East could give the Oxbridge boys a run for their money. See previous post: St. Cuthbert's Society Red Chino Society.
ReplyDeleteDoxbridge? No such thing.
ReplyDeleteDurham - always wanting to butt in on Oxbridge activities.
ReplyDeleteShe has a lovely bottom
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