Every three years or so, a group of Glaswegian scouts travelling with their kilts, visits Niagara Falls. I act as host and arrange a restaurant meal for them. While hosting them this summer, I greated them in my tan Sportkilt. They thought it was neat! They'd never seen a non-tartan kilt before, and seeing a cotton/poly solid colour kilt "tickled their fancy". I wore that kilt while grocery shopping with them and never noticed a glance from other shoppers. I changed for dinner, and wore my SK black stewart. I save my Burnetts and Struth hunting MacIntosh for dress-up occasions and travelled all over the UK with it.

The scouts' leader (and now friend) was my host in Glasgow while I visited me gran'mither's birthplace, Dunoon.