A story by Reuters about a British tourist who couldn't decide what to wear. Apparently he read our threads and took the advice to wear what you will be comfortable in.
Didn't Noel Coward sing - 'Mad dogs and Englishmmen, go out in the noonday Sun'?
Reminds me of an early Monty Python sketch, "How to Not Be Seen"
We traveled to London and just wore our work clothes for the most part, which for me is a pair of Chino pants, a dark T shirt, leather Ecco shoes, and a newer jacket.
hehehe. If I were to be arrested as a "tourist," I'd want to be naked like him. What a fantastic story for your grandkids.