Marley in Bali
I know it’s a grotesquely vile title, but I couldn’t resist. About half the restaurants and cafés we visited in Bali last week were playing Bob Marley. Somehow it was Bob Marley week.
So, all went well: the summer collection is in production, due to arrive here in a few weeks, and the winter collection for next year is underway.
Ms Juju has the clothes under control, and Mr Usman has made me a beautiful black nubuck belt to go with the Drunken Sailor pants.
It’s always a pleasure to visit the tiny factories where the work happens, to know the workers are treated well and that they are eager to do a good job.
Anyway, my feet is my only carriage, so I’ve got to push on through.
THE STORY OF A CLOTHING BRAND 