I tend to end up in town about three times a week, and at the local supermarket on the outskirts every morning for a very civilised toast and coffee to start my day.
About 80% of the time I'm kilted, depending upon the prevailing weather (and wind).
The kilt, as we know, is ultimately masculine in image. It's because I've been following the above pattern of behaviour for about ten years now, and with seemingly no other kilted person within miles (the last I spotted was about two years ago) I've more than likely become regarded as a local 'character'. That's no problem.
The real problem I'm faced with is that to wear a skirt now would be such a contrast to the cameo I've created...that being an 'elderly gent who for some reason always wears a kilt, when trousers are obviously more appropriate'. Who knows, or cares, what they think? But I would perfectly understand their logic of thought. This is, after all, not Scotland, and is almost as far away from Scotland as it could be...Lands End is just a casual morning's drive away. And 99.9999% of men here wear trousers or shorts. I don't think I've ever seen any man in a skirt. It just isn't done.
Therefore, I feel that to turn up for coffee and toast in a skirt, in this seriously macho farmhand populated county, would scupper all conclusions of me being just a harmless old bloke with a fetish for kilts. It would be interesting to see how the initial greetings at places I frequent would unfold. Would the usual 'Hi again!' from the women and men running the supermarket cafeteria become just an awkwardly embarrassed nod? I can picture it. Out the back in the kitchen they'll be quickly spreading the news around the whole store (which is massive) - "...you won't believe it Joe, the guy who's always in a kilt is now wearing a skirt! Pass it on." I would hate to lose the friendliness and respect I've slowly gained. Or maybe they don't care either, but I wouldn't find that out without testing the water by doing it.
How do you seamlessly make a complete change in people's views of you without undoing all that's gone before?
If I was to one day wear, let's say, a knee length skirt - more than likely denim as it's virtually invisible except to the really observant - it would be a one way trip. No going back. To be honest I don't think I could take that step now. Other things: I have closely cut hair and my head gets cold this time of year so I often wear a very blokish flatcap...do I still wear one with a skirt? In the winter I always wear woolly knee length socks with kilts, so do I still do that with a skirt? Incidentally, I don't wear tights, and never will. I wear chunky clodhopper shoes with a kilt. What with a skirt? I hate ankle length skirts and really prefer minis, but they're out for senior dignity reasons. It's a minefield.
I used to wear skirts out and about in the summer some years ago, when both skirts and kilts were my thing at the time. It made little difference as I hadn't yet become part of the town scene. Had I stuck with that from the outset there would of course be absolutely no cause for concern. I would then always just be the bloke who doesn't always wear trousers. Now I only wear skirts at home when I feel like it and there's no-one around to prevent me enjoying the totally impractical mini.
But at least I've retained, and established, the kilts which I've become to feel so comfortable with in virtually any situation.
It's just gone 7am now and in two hours time I shall be off to the cafe once more for coffee, toast and marmalade. A 70 year old interloper from the home counties trying to enjoy retirement.
I don't know exactly why I'm sharing this sweet and sour story with you. Possibly because there might be some who are walking a similar path. If so, then you're not alone.
Pete


