I have two Irvin's, both original WW2 models. They still have the heated glove wiring in the sleeves and the radio plugs dangling at my side.
My favourite has a fantastic back story:
Originally worn by a Spitfire pilot who survived the war, he became a commercial airline pilot and his old jacket was relegated to the loft.
In the early 60's the pilot, now clearly part of the professional classes, took pity on a chap delivering coal to his house in the mid-winter with a skimpy coat. He handed on the still decent jacket and the coalman wore it for several years before returning it with thanks.
I have been the custodian for years and have had a great deal of pleasure sharing its history while keeping it in good fettle.
I love October mornings and dragging it on again.
M
