by Stephen Doig
There's nothing like a full immersion in the upper echelons of the stylish Italian jet set to make a pale Scotsman such as myself – I could wear a shroud and still burn in low cloud – long for a dash of whatever he's having.
Last week, against the backdrop of Porto Cervo, Sardinia's playground for superyacht owners and shoals of glamorous followers who migrate around the globe in their wake, the full force of masculine Italian style was quite something.
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