When I say grunge, by the way, I don’t actually mean actually dirty hair and a dog on a string and holes in my clothes. I mean grunge lite. Modern grunge.
Those of us who managed to snag one of those Isabel Marant massive zip-cardigans with all bits of wool hanging off it will be laughing.
And I rather fancy this cardigan from Uniqlo, to be worn oversized and long with leggings or tights and clumpy shoes.
I can confirm that it is a *tiny* bit scratchy, but not unbearably so and good value.