Emergency Cover
On Saturday I was at Whitby Goth Weekend in my Scottish Goth outfit.
As soon as I stepped off the train the wind lifted my kilt at which point Mar insisted I go buy some safety cover. This was the first time in 3 years+ that I'd worn undies, and I did not like it at all.
The worst bit was that they wouldn't stay up, the movement of walking about in my kilt kept pushing them down. As the risk of them falling down was greater than the risk of my kilt being lifted, off they came. What a relief.
Mar was mistaken. There is only one proper way to wear a kilt - without any underwear. Many a highland display has resulted (for textile men too). It is only to be expected.
My opinion too, but I have to keep the peace. Next time, which is at the end of this month, I think I'll stand my ground