Intercontinental.

You’ll see me in this linen blazer everywhere this season.

In London, for the tasting menu at The Clove Club.

To sip Ancho Highballs at Coa in Hong Kong. (The 41-page agave menu is impressive).

Brunch at Commander’s Palace in New Orleans. (It's been too long.)

Hotel du Cap in Antibes if I can work out the dates.

In Lexington, of course, for dinners about town with Audrey.

For winning myriad negotiations on the price of fabric, leather goods, assorted trinkets and baubles.

Compliments are already rolling in. This thing is developing quite a reputation.

Intercontinental Linen Blazer (No. 7165). Double-breasted peak-lapel blazer in a delectable, airy linen. Luxe 100% cupro lining. Three exterior pockets and one interior chest pocket. Luxury-minded pick stitching at lapels, collar, chest pocket edge, and pocket flaps. Lapel button hole. Non-functional (but handsome) sleeve buttons.
Guaranteed to rumple gorgeously. Looks better the longer you wear it. Italian by way of Savannah. Imported.