As I walked down the aptly named ‘Stoney Street’ a lady wearing a pink tailored jacket, a flared skirt and 2 inch heal court shoes looked at my kilt, covered her mouth with her hand, smiled then turned her face away from me. I suspect that was a full laugh out loud
Bringing such a smile to people’s faces felt good, I raised my shoulders and accentuated the swing of my hips to highlight the swing of the kilt
In every small street shop that I went into someone remarked on my kilt, with a big smile on their face. Mostly they said really nice things
When clothes that I like bring a smile to other peoples face and encourage them to say nice things to me, I know I’m onto a winner
The kilt stays, it may even get a partner….