It finally happened: Java gave me one of its snazzy jumpers, the deep-red one with the black inner collar and, finally, I took it out for a test-drive last night when the gods of rain, thunder and lightning visited by incredibly poorly drained "estate". It is everything I thought it was and a little it more. Most important, of course, is that it is incredibly warm. If this is what Java provides its staff for the cold months...The material isn't scratchy and what they have done to prevent the cuffs from going all wool syndrome is just perfect. Thanks Java. Nairobi's Julys are no longer a thing of horror!
Wednesday, February 01, 2017
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