Taking a thread of The Olympics with me, I'm dressing with a look that qualifies for a subtle touch of 'sport' about it. My t-shirt is a relaxed black number, with a striking panel across the top that appears pvc from afar but close up has an athletic training material to it. Transforming an everyday 'innocent goth' idea into something surprisingly sporty, the medley of this top with shorts, bruised white trainers and spiky accessories works in an odd way. My glaring eye necklace is from The Happyshack! I also came across a lookbook by Alder that takes sportswear and the outdoors in an interesting direction, giving it a countryside punk-chav mash up. Neon caps and parkas meet patchwork denim, earthy shoulderbags, and hoodies that would accommodate well for a farmer's son off duty. A look I might put together when I'm next counting sheep back home.