Thanks for all your kind comments, guys.

Today, (much to my wife's amazement) I've been wearing the kilt round the house - and only the kilt. No shirt, no socks, no anything else, just me and my kilt - rather like a Nac Mac Feegle in Terry Pratchett's books. It's *wonderfully* comfortable!

It's been so comfortable, I've been thinking hard about why the flip I wear uncomfortable trousers at weekends - and who might be a good maker for a first 'casual' kilt - Suggestions appreciated.

Did anyone say 'addiction?'

Best regards
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