I've owned only 1 Goretex jacket, and I have to admit it was a beauty. An expensive beauty. It was worn strictly for family canoe tripping, and it held up quite well. I did feel morosely guilty expensively wrapped in budget busting finery whilst my nearest and dearest were adorned in plastic ponchos and dime store rubbery cartoon coats. But we were all dry. For a time (while wool was moderately affordable) my wife knitted toques, mittens, sweaters, and so were were well kitted out in those when needed. Most of that wool wear has been passed on to those who could grow into them as we grew out of them. The Goretex didn't fair so well. I loaned it to our eldest for a weekender bush party "hiking & camping". Yeah. I learned from other kids that it in fact had quickly turned into a couch burning party. Literally. Drag an old donation couch into the woods, party hardy and then light er up. Dance, sing, howl, whatever. Sift thru the ashes next morning for the springs and such, drag em back to the barn and toss into the scrap metal pile. Head inside for a pot of coffee. Part of me was outraged at such an idea, but mostly I was envious. How cool does that sound?! But I did my best mad dad act Health&Safety?!, Fire Suppression?!, Emergency contacts?! Irresponsible Mayhem!!...
Our son was mostly embarrassed by the melted pinholes scattered across that expensive shell. Somebody had tossed a can of pork n beans into the fire and... I went easy on my son telling him there's a lesson here to be learned. He thought I was talking about him.
That was my last expensive beauty Goretex jacket. I do however refuse not to loan stuff out to family. Always something to learn.