A stroll through the Northern Quarter will make you feel inadequately dressed — even if you’re kitted out to the nines.
Everywhere you look, there are men and women who are just more stylish than you. More put-together than you. More cool than you.
The truth is they’re probably wondering the same about you, but it can’t stop inevitable questions. “Where do they find that sort of clobber?,” you ask yourself as you sit in Stevenson Square.
