Yesterday started the same as most days: a strong coffee and the panic of what to wear. I had a hardcore day of meetings and calls ahead of me. I needed to feel in control. I reached into my wardrobe and pulled out one of my bespoke Edward Sexton jackets. Boom! I was instantly ready for whatever the day wanted to throw at me.
Everything, that is, apart from the news that Edward Sexton — the most important tailor of the 20th century, and my friend — had passed away aged 80. For those unfamiliar with Edward Sexton (shame on you) here’s a quick catch-up.
