I'm not much of a bag freak. As much as I lust and drool over them, the bags I purchase tend to be none too flashy and horribly utilitarian. In fact, the oldest bag I've got is my ridiculously large Crumpler Heegoer. Not that it's a bad bag, but it's hardly something I want to lug into the office on a daily basis or take down to the pub after work.
I've been trawling to scale up from the crappy faux leather bags I've killed over my working life and stumbled upon Paulina Carcach.
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