Okay, now I have to get my photos uploaded.
And don't think I didn't notice that the single redhead with the legs showed up after I left ... but I did make the acquaintance of a nice young lady in the morass that was the parking lot. She and I spent about an hour trying to get her car out of the mud. And I'll have to get the judges' ruling on whether what she did constitutes a kilt check.

Oh, and Alan - Dee was right; that is my Sackett kilt with coordinating Thorfinn Sporran.