For years, my holiday wardrobe followed a predictable, if somewhat uninspired, pattern. A couple of pairs of generic swim shorts, some old t-shirts, and whatever linen shirt I could find quickly before jetting off. It was functional, sure, but it never really felt *right*. I always admired those effortlessly stylish chaps you’d spot at a chic European beach club or poolside, looking sharp even when barely dressed. They always seemed to have that elusive je ne sais quoi. Then, I discovered Orlebar Brown, and let me tell you, it completely shifted my perspective on what holiday wear could and should be. It started, as many good things do, with an…