Peacock blue is a colour with an opinion, and Blue Paon has more of an opinion than most. It sits between deep teal and ocean blue, closer to a bird’s neck than a paint chip, and with silver hardware it becomes cool and a little feline. I brought it to a winter wedding with a black dress and it was the only accessory anyone asked about.
A 19 cm frame with a 4 cm depth, flat and light in the hand. It carries a phone, keys, a compact wallet and a lipstick, which is everything I need for a long day if I keep my laptop in another bag entirely. The crossbody strap is generous over coats, and the flap opens wide for one-handed rummaging.
Epsom gives the colour a matte, almost chalky depth that keeps teal from looking cheap under artificial light, and the firmness of the grain means the bag holds a precise shape whether it is loaded or nearly empty. Wet weather leaves nothing; the surface is famously indifferent to drizzle.
Honest note: teal is not a peacemaker. It clashes happily with pink and works reluctantly with olive, and it wants simple companions, black, grey, cream, denim. Given that, it is a bag that makes entire outfits look curated when it is really doing all the work alone. The leather has kept its depth without a sheen, and the silver has stayed bright through a winter of drizzle. I cannot make it behave quietly, and I have stopped wanting it to.



















































