The watch that started this obsession, a third generation Omega from 1949. Originaly my grandfather's watch who happened to be a watchmaker.
Last day for my Space View on its original, flat-linked strap. New custom, funkier one should arrive shortly
It was the day after, the "recovery" day. I wore my Hamilton Field Khaki to the party. No way the '66 went Stag, she's much too classy for that.