The Best of British

Menswear designers are traditionally annexed to the final day of London Fashion Week, where they face stony-faced indifference from jaded, strung-out journos who are all craving their own beds and green vegetables after a relentless itinerary of jostling, queuing, and arguing with unsympathetic security.
Milan might be sexier, and Paris more conceptual and intellectual, but London’s menswear