Rambling Man

Rambling Man – Trying Not To Be A Robot

Rambling Man – Trying Not To Be A Robot

Working in customer-facing sales, I find myself repeating myself a lot. Not necessarily repeating myself to one customer (though that certainly can happen), but repeating myself throughout the day with various different customers and repeating myself. It’s a huge part of our line of work […]

Rambling Man – On the subject of summer footwear decorum

Rambling Man – On the subject of summer footwear decorum

I’ll probably step on some toes by saying this, but I really don’t like flip flops. I may as well stop this blog series now, because I’ll never write a joke funnier than that. I’m assuming you’ve caught your breath now, so I shall continue. […]

Rambling Man – ‘Menswear’ and all its problems

Rambling Man – ‘Menswear’ and all its problems

It’s easy to forget that we’re all carrying computers in our pockets. The mobile phone that we use for emails, social media, taking pictures and (very occasionally) making phone calls has approximately 100,000 times the processing power of the computer that put Neil Armstrong on […]

Rambling Man – How On Earth Did I Get Here?

Rambling Man – How On Earth Did I Get Here?

As soon as you arbitrarily complete 18 calendar years of life, you’re suddenly considered an adult. You can drink – yay! You can vote – cool! You can consent to your body being used for medical studies after you die – alright then! However, it […]

Rambling Man – Why We Shouldn’t Shun Suede

Rambling Man – Why We Shouldn’t Shun Suede

Many of you have reached out to us on social media to comment on how much you enjoyed hearing the ramblings of our Covent Garden Store Manager, Alex Pardey, with a firm favourite being our previous ‘Ask Alex’ series. So we’ve given Alex his own […]

Alex Pardey on why keeping our luxe clothing ‘for best’ is utterly counterintuitive

Alex Pardey on why keeping our luxe clothing ‘for best’ is utterly counterintuitive

I found myself thinking the other day – as you do. It may have been a Tuesday, though just as likely a Saturday night, somewhere between my second and fourth bowl of cereal and immediately prior to my designated cocktail time, where I pretend to […]