Men’s Sitka Stormfront Rain Jacket




Looking for a high-performance rain jacket for extreme weather conditions? The SITKA Men’s Stormfront Rain Jacket is perfect for layering and provides waterproof and breathable protection even in the harshest weather. This jacket is made with 3-layer GORE-TEX Pro fabric, ensuring you stay dry no matter the downpour. The expedition fit allows for easy layering, and the integrated drop-away hood provides additional coverage when needed. The jacket features pit zips to help you dump excess heat, and two zippered hand pockets and chest pockets provide easy access to small essentials. With an interior YKK zippered check pocket, you can keep your valuables safe and secure. This rain jacket is also designed with adjustable rubberized gasket cuffs to keep out water, ensuring maximum protection from the elements. Plus, it has a camouflage pattern optimized for engagement ranges of 50 yards and greater, making it perfect for hunters. The SITKA Men’s Stormfront Rain Jacket is imported and has a weight of 22.95 oz. Don’t let bad weather hold you back – get the SITKA Men’s Stormfront Rain Jacket today!


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