I had one of the waxed cotton jackets when I first started riding bikes in my teens during the eighties, great jacket but the waxed cotton held all the odours that came with biking - the smell of the road, two-stroke and engines.
It go so bad that my mum used to make me hang it in the garage when it was not being worn, same the with the matching trousers.
It go so bad that my mum used to make me hang it in the garage when it was not being worn, same the with the matching trousers.