Poignard
Well-Known Member
Gentlemen, please!
I know it's unbritishly warm but wandering around marinas topless is not seemly. I've seen enough manboobs, beer guts, hairy backs and builder's cleavages today to last me a lifetime.
Harrumph! No more than one might expect from mere boaters, sir. Bounders, cads and rotters the lot of them!
The proper British yachtsman would not, of course, be seen without a blazer and white duck trousers during the season, topped off with a yachting cap bearing the badge of the Royal Yacht Squadron (obtainable from Gieves & Hawkes for a trifling £25).