How the Argentine Polo Belt Became Fall’s Must-Have Accessory

“Don’t forget the belt,” I whispered to myself while getting dressed for dinner on a recent Saturday evening in Rhode Island. I had played in a polo tournament just hours before, and my belt was still in the loops of my white competition jeans, now crumpled on the floor and brown in the seat, encrusted with dust and dirt from rubbing against a saddle all day. I pulled the belt out of the dirty jeans, inspected it for any damage and, seeing none, threaded it around my waist, through the loops of my freshly-ironed khakis. Read more at Robb Report.