There I am, at Jim and Jane, said neighbourhood object of my infatuation. I quickly realise that with winter coming t-shirts are in short supply; they sold out during sunnier months. Sanity goes out the window. I’m desperate to buy a white t-shirt, if for no other reason than writing about it made me obsessed. In a moment of sheer madness, I buy the only white t-shirt in the shop, and I pay… Continue reading “Exciting conclusion to the quest for the perfect t-shirt”
