We were out and about earlier today and I was wearing my Monarch of the Glen Tartan.
We must have walked 200yds or so up this particular road heading to a small cafe, run by a lovely family, that do a great full traditional breakfast, and cheap in todays economic climate. Just as we turned to enter the door of the cafe, this voice from behind said 'That is a beautiful cilt/kilt and I have been mesmorised watching it swing back n forth as you have walked up the road'. Then she said again 'its beautiful', smiled and went on her way. Guess she be in her late 40's.
All I could do was smile at her and say thankyou. Thats it. No more was said and we went and had a lovely breakfast.
Iechyd Da
Derek
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