Bought, I believe, at a Hook Road car booter and worn with my duffle coat to work for some years. Life washed out of it now, but associated with some good memories.
One of a battery of Australian girls selling tickets to the London Eye, shortly after it opened, who tried to buy it off me for a tenner.
Another of an Australian barman, somewhere in Belgravia, who was able to fetch his matching scarf from upstairs. I remember celebrating the coincidence with a couple of decent cigars over the hour or more following.
Retired. And later scarves were not up to the same standard at all. See http://www.afl.com.au/.
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