As if Juan Miró had some fun in the sand — browns, oranges, and yellows speckled across a super lightweight blend of wool, silk, and cotton.
You wore it like joyous armour: to markets, celebrations, cross-country jaunts — anywhere, really.

Frank once said you couldn’t wear it to a funeral.
“Depends who died,” you winked.

In fact, you were certain it’s what you’d wear when your own time came — mischief and elegance wrapped in cloth, boxed with a smile, no doubt.

• Cloth by John Foster
• 55% Wool, 43% Cotton & 2% Silk
• Hand-stitched button holes
• 100% cupro lining
• Dry clean only