Skip navigation! Story from Fashion. Around this time every year, as surely as the leaves will fall from the trees and soup once again seems like a viable read: non-sweat-inducing lunch option, comes the age-old dilemma: to brave bare legs, or embrace 60 denier tights? This soul-searching question is more central to a British winter than where to spend Christmas and what to do on New Year's Eve. Because — who are you kidding?