Hello, all!

I just took my first walk wearing a kilt (having finally received it the day before yesterday). It was wonderful, the bright, long unseen sun has begun melting the snow, and the park walks were already uncovered from ice. And there was me with my kilt and anorak and really long woollen socks (it still is quite cold here, even with the sun). I noticed a thread here about behaving differently when wearing a kilt, and somehow, it seemed true - some kind of inner peace and trust and [insert mystical term of choice]. Plus, nobody laughed or pointed Nice!

Sorry for the novel, but it was really amazing. Specs:

Location: Helsinki, Finland
Kilt (just one for now, but I hope there will be more): Moss-coloured Cargo Model Freedom Kilt (Thank you, Steve!)

yours

Maksim