I confess...

This evening I had to go to Brighton to pick up a load of very rare and very valuable material of a certain iconic punk band for the exhibition I'm organising. I didn't get back to London until quite late so came straight home with it all.

There were two t-shirts included in the package and I may have tried them on and pranced around my bedroom and taken some mirror selfies.

Not sure how I'd feel about being that close to Lydon's sweat.