Do you remember the first time you ventured into public in a kilt? Rivulets of sweat... heart palpitations... butterflies flying formations in your stomach...

Well, wearing a great kilt in public for the first time is no different.

I've got the plaid, with small drawstring loops sewn inside; an highlands shirt; wide belt; long, stringy, black wig to go under the gray tam bonnet; proper weaponry; and, of course, the skunk sporran. Still thinking on hose and footwear. There is no intention to do the period-accurate reenactment thing; just fun.

The thought keeps occurring, 'Is Devil's Canyon Brewery is ready for such a thing?', but the recurring answer is, 'There will be highwaymen, pirates, and other unsavory characters, as well - perhaps even more over-the-top.'

(Those butterflies on the wing really generate the g-force!)

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