Pearl Street in Boulder, Colorado
It was COLD there...25 degrees F with wind gusts up to 20 mph...the pleats were dancing in the wind. No clue what the wind chill was - but it WAS a wind chill for sure.
We were shopping the hippie dippie stores and enjoying the U of Colorado crowd (they look so young!...sure they're not in high school??). And this remote small down guy went shopping...had three big bags with bags within the big bags....

Snapped a pic of the Isle of Skye at the kid's playground. Loved the frog.
Lots of positive comments - the usual, "I love a man in a kilt" from the ladies.
Resting on a bench a guy in his 50s approached me so I was all mentally geared up for a kilt question but he asked about my Z Coil shoes and never mentioned the kilt. You never know.
We went to Rubio's Baja Grill for lunch and an olde guy, who turned out to be 75 yo, struck up a conversation asking about the Isle of Skye tartan. As we talked turned out he still had an old Ferguson tartan kilt that belonged to his father. It was a bit too small for him and he asked after kiltmakers who might enlarge it. He thought there was enough extra material. Gave him a couple suggestions.
But how cool to be 75 and still have your father's kilt. It must be a beauty. And, of course the conversation - and possible solution - never would have happened if I'd been wearing jeans.
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month.
"I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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