There’s that word again – Fall. I can’t get to grips with it. If I called autumn “fall” to any of my mates they’d stare at me open-mouthed for a few moments before telling me it’s time I handing in my keys to the internet.
In the context of seasonal clothing collections though, I don’t give a tinkers cuss whether it’s fall, autumn or anything else for that matter, because I’m more interested in the clothes themselves. Aren’t we all? Yes, that’s right, we are.
So if you want to look like the Swedish secret police, or maybe the descendants of Flash Gordon, get yourself onto this.