I'm a Vogue man. And not (retch) American Vogue. That Wintour woman is such a Shreck! (attack of the vapours smiley)
Gok is sweet, but that bling-ed up High Street thing doesn't do it for me, I'm afraid, and double denim is just too ghastly. Then again - maybe I envy his way with women.
Anyroadup this winter I have been doing that black on black on black thing (thankyou All Saints and Robbie Williams

), but
I'm very worried about spring. The 2011 cardigans are still with black on black, but there's just too much detail - and, face it boys, if you're over seventeen and over eight stone there is no way, short of carbon fibre reinforcement, that you can stop a cardigan from going all bubblybendy at the front.
Spring catches The English Man of A Certain Age out - we end up blinking pastily at the sun - and I'd like to be ahead of the game.....