I’m not exactly a tee-shirt and jeans girl – in fact, I find nothing more difficult to wear well. However, Gregor’s vintage “Hungry Lion” shirt is doing a good job of converting me. It is threadbare, worn through to almost nothing, pulled and ripped and run, and the kind of soft that cannot be replicated without decades of wear and washing. Time and effort have gone into making this a perfect tee. He’s kept it in heavy wardrobe rotation since his early teenage years. Then, when it was the pinnacle of comfort, I plucked it from his closet – or rather, he made the mistake of lending it to me.

It was the natural choice for a day of outdoor mountain adventures (and yes, the shoes were also a sensible pick – at least the most sensible I had packed). We drove further up the mountains of Deer Valley to gather wildflowers, take in the view and track down something we had seen from a distance last summer…

[Gregor's vintage tee, AE shorts, Rugby clutch, vintage scarf, Jeffrey Campbell Litas]

[On Gregor: Vintage Levi's shirt, ASOS tank and necklace, thrifted cut-offs]

I was overly excited when we spotted this teepee from a look-out point last year, so we made it our mission to get a closer look if it was still standing when we returned this summer. Unfortunately there’s not all that much you can do with a teepee that isn’t yours, except take awkward photos (perhaps next year we’ll discover its purpose or work up to stepping inside). At least we could enjoy the views.