I wore the Macbeth today, and ended up taking a long walk down a busy street (heading to a meeting having lent my car to my daughter); a few looks on the way there, but at least one photograph taken on the way back, from a (young female) driver who stopped her car and rush-hour traffic to roll down a window and snap a picture on her cellphone. So at least one picture of me in the lovely Macbeth military box pleat exists, but I will never see it...