I have a confession that I’m happy to admit with nary a wince of shame. Tallying up the contents of my closet, I count 48 pieces of leather outerwear. That includes top, over, wrap, pea, car, duffel, anorak, down and trench coats, in skins that have been waxed, quilted, buffed, fused, sueded, pebbled, burnished and distressed. Add to that an array of motorcycle, bomber, flight, racer, trucker, puffer and CPO jackets. Most of my collection is black, but colour extends to charcoal, chocolate, saddle, caramel, russet, oxblood and mustard.