Let me be honest with you the way a friend should be: Lime is not for everyone, and that is what makes it worth writing about. It is a spring-bright green-yellow, like the first leaves of a fig tree, and printed onto Epsom’s grain it stays sharply acid. On the Kelly 25, perfectly contained, like a neon sign in a small window.
Worn against navy, charcoal or crisp white, it turns an ordinary outfit memorable; worn against reds or oranges, it starts a fight. I keep mine for bright days, strawberry markets and any morning that needs waking up.
Structure is Epsom’s gift. The 25 x 17 x 7 cm body stands perfectly square, the sangles glide, the snap lands. Silver hardware keeps the green clean and slightly clinical, which is exactly right for a color this optimistic.
Capacity is the compact standard, phone, cardholder, keys, lipstick, and the bag’s small footprint means it never burdens the chosen outfit. That is the real point of the 25 in a color like this: it is a small, sharp dose, not a costume.
The trade-off, plainly: this is not the bag for a wardrobe of rust, olive and beige; it refuses to meet them halfway. But if you already own the greys and navies it argues against, Lime is the antagonist your closet may quietly want. Test it in daylight before you decide; it is honest in daylight and louder than you remember in the mirror.



















































