Two pockets. One name.

The old fishermen's smock had one pouch, and it was enough — a pipe, some baccy, a photograph of the family folded in half. A man didn't carry much in 1900.

He does now. Phone, keys, cards, a lighter, the dog's lead. So the modern smock gets two, one for each hand, everything where it belongs. A Greybank decision, made for the man who likes his kit in order — the one who knows which pocket the keys live in without looking.

The name rides on them, split down the middle: GREY on the left, BANK on the right, embroidered tone on tone so you only read it up close. No logo across the front, no badge shouting from ten yards. Two words on two pockets.

Made to graft. For the aftergraft.