Just walked back through the churchyard. A lady was coming out of the church and we passed each other. 'What a beautiful day and a beautiful kilt you have too' she said, 'but its a bit to early for me to have a dance'. I said 'even on such a fine sunny day like today' ... 'when I was your age' she said, 'I could dance and dance and dance'. She meant nothing by saying what she said and we had a fab little conversation about her ballroom dancing of all things. She complimented me on wearing a kilt and then went on her way. Kilts seem to lead one into all sorts of adventures and conversations. Derek
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