We like to see people smile when they see us kilted...

Today I returned the favors...

I was wearing my Caledonian kilt when I met a lady....between 50 and 60. She was wearing a Royal stewart skirt, black stockings, a long leather coat and a Holyrood scarf...."très chiq".

I noticed her and her eyes almost popped out when she noticed me...
I stopped walking...looked at her skirt...looked at her scarf and looked her straight in her eyes. Gave her a smile and nodded my head.

We passed eachother without saying a word, but she smiled...a huge proud and happy smile.

I think I made her day...