Some time ago I remember Bear saying how he found the cold wind stimulating and enjoyable about his legs in a kilt.

While I know that most of you are basking in the sunshine of summer, we in fact are in winter right now. So i have to say, after entering into my first winter in a kilt, that Bear is right, this is the best winter I have experienced in the 30 years I've been in Tasmania, why? ...cos of the kilt.

While too many people to mention ask me that tired old question : "aren't your legs cold?", I have to say that the cold wind of winter is embracing, enjoyable, and stimulating.

What a liberating experience it is to wear a kilt with confidence and joy!
It makes me tingle all over, is that a bad sign? I know...addicted!

So as I stand on the mountaintop, overlooking the valley, I say to the cold wind...blow you hardest, you'll not dissuade me, neither will you move me, for I'm wearing a kilt!