With icy air in my lungs, I take in a deep breath, stretched out in a landscape that surrounds me, ever so inviting.
All wrapped up in a down jacket blending a velvety and sherpa polar touch, I look like a true adventurer.
I can jump in puddles, climb trees, fitted with resistant materials with felt-like effects. I have more than one string to my bow, textured herringbone, combed wool as well as brushed tartans, with a genuine and natural dimension.