Wyatt is everything. And I’m not talking about my ongoing obsession with trying to unravel the plot of Westworld. All Saints’ Wyatt leather jacket has been my absolute wardrobe hero all year round. And I’m not the only one who thinks so. I got my hands on the very last piece in my size, possibly in the whole of the UK. These sold out both in store and online in weeks and I kept hitting the refresh button on my browser over again like my life depended on it so I didn’t have to try and squeeze myself into the UK size 4 still readily available. And now that I got my hands on it I had to wear this dusky pink piece of gorgeous everywhere. Stopped just short of wearing this instead of my PJs. Blush love.