The conversation followed the usual pattern:
“I love the kilt, do you go dancing after you’ve been here?”
“No, just home to put the shopping away”
“So why the kilt?”
“Because I like it and it’s comfortable.”
“What clan?”
“Nope, I’m not a Scot.”
“Don’t you feel out of place?”
“No, I like not looking like everyone else.”
“Why?”
“Well, for instance, if I was wearing jeans we would not be having this conversation…..”
“Oh…….”

Both mother and daughter said they liked the look and thought more guys ought to wear kilts. I thanked them, but chickened out of telling them that I also wear (other) skirts when it suits me.
That’s the first time I’ve had any kind of comment from a stranger for ages. It’s great to know that they went home talking about it and probably told their friends.
It’s not often I leave Tesco with a smile on my face.
Have fun,
Ian.