
The trousers and waistcoat, seen on the right, I have posted previously. They came about by inspiration of my talented wife.
The blazer was one of those lucky finds that I came across at a festival. It was a poor fit and although I liked the colour and stripes, it wasn't much good if it didn't fit. The trader had probably had others say much the same, he offered it for just a few pounds. My other half, who was standing nearby, came over and whispered: "Take it, I can make it fit."
And make it fit she did. The sleeves hadn't been inserted correctly, she soon fixed that. Then she repositioned the buttons, then let out the side seams and, hey presto, it fits. The lady had previously made a beautiful pair of cream coloured trousers that went well with this blazer, but I had hoped to wear it to work and cream coloured trousers in my work enviroment wouldn't be cream for long.
On Sunday, we will be off to an amazing event. I mentioned previously that we have been asked to take our vintage MG along and to that end we were at a rehearsal earlier this week, being instructed as to where we must park and were made aware of public safety.
This is where we will be, in the grounds of the historic Salisbury Cathedral for a concert, come dance, come picnic with
Swing Unlimited Big Band.
I will try to remember to take a few photos, but old age and amnesia are common bed fellows, so no promises.