Day One? a three-and-a-half hour mountain bike night ride with the Interval tee layered under a VRLite top. Hilly, sweaty, a little muddy too. The tee came off damp and spent the night airing happily in the bathroom.
Next morning's verdict -
Me: smelled surprisingly fresh, maybe a minor hint of arm-pit but that's as likely to be me as the tee to be honest.
Her: Do I really have to do this? Prolonged sniffing. 'You just smell like you'.
I think that's a good thing. So far, so good. The tee is now back in service and typing away happily in the OM editorial shack. I am at peace with the world and the tee.
tbc