I have made my mind up. I want to be buried in my Patra silk pyjamas. Actually scrap that, I’m not sure I can wait that long…
I LOVE THEM.
This is not a new revelation. My mother-in-law bought me a pair last Christmas – here I am resplendent in mine, forest green with cream piping, on Christmas Day watching the Downton Abbey special with a snoring labrador at my feet:
The Patra website itself is dire, please don’t take any notice. Just order a pair a size up (slouchy is best when it comes to silk pjs, trust me) and prepare to be Very Happy Indeed.
They are lightweight yet cosy, plus smart enough to wear to the breakfast table when staying with friends/family over the festive period (or in my case all day Boxing Day last year, I really was THAT chuffed with them). Husbands, these would be the perfect gift for a nursing mum as the button front is ideal for nursing and it will earn you SIGNIFICANT brownie point.
Enough said.
