BARBOUR-ama

26th January 2010

I just have to ask, when did Barbours become the height of edgy cool? They are DOMINATING the streets of Cambridge, and are the perfect practical-meets-insouciant, steal-your-boyfriend’s-clothes-and-still-look-mussed-up-sexy type garment. By definition, the irritatingly stylish Alexa Chung has been seen out and about in hers, looking chic and gamine to boot.

Therefore I must admit to having been a little bit hesitant, but having done my research, am loving the country cool look, especially on discovering the amazing panoply of ‘ironic’ coloured Hunter wellies (warning: do not wear these with your Barbour). As someone from the country (field and farms and everything, honest), I am delighted that Barbours are being given a new lease of life, and having checked out a surprisingly flashy website, I am practically persuaded.

They are a tad expensive, but think of them like the perfect biker jacket: classic, awesome, and they’ll NEVER go out of fashion (guaranteed, this garment will last longer than you will). So get keen, and steal your dad’s. Extra points if you ‘borrow’ it from your grandfather. Warm, practical, and a nod to the Cambridge fash pack, I’m SO THERE if I can get over smelling like a wax crayon the whole time.

7 Responses to “BARBOUR-ama”

  1. smashwilliams says:

    2 years behind The Times?

    http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/life_and_style/m…

    Keep this close to your chest but I've heard plaid is coming back in.

  2. david says:

    not quite as good as Belstaff though…

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  4. Sarah says:

    welcome to 2007!

  5. anon says:

    this article is embarassing for the tab – stay on top of things

  6. Shaun says:

    Posh cagools. Honestly upper classes, you might own half the countryside but please don't go rubbing it in our faces by spending shitloads on a supposedly rugged and utilitarian jacket for walking down King's Parade in, 'cause you ain't gonna find any pheasants to shoot down there. Actually on second thoughts keep wearing them – they're a good warning sign for when who I should steer clear of.

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