I love these everyday stories, I love the challenge of doing everything possible kilted, and doing it in such a way that it seems natural to be done kilted.

On the way to the hike on Sunday a lady in a shop asked me where we were going, I said Cradle Mountain!, she said "what are you doing there?" surprised, I replied - hiking, same as everyone else. (that's the main thing people DO there).

Her question only dawned on me when she said "oh, I mean I thought there some some event there".

I have almost forgotten that I must look like I'm going somewhere different.