A Trip To Seattle

By Eleanor

 
We have a shop here in Scotland "Hide and Sleek" Kingkhorn in Fife. I went there buy did not have the courage to go in I walked past two or three times.

Any way I went to Seattle were I saw men wearing skirts. NO not kilts but skirts and no one gave a dam. Later I went to see the parade and enjoyed and envied the *GIRLS* in skirts and dresses Oh how I wished I was one off them.

I had to pass a shop each day when in Seattle sometimes three times & I had seen a darling skirt in the window O how I coveted that skirt, but I would do nothing about it till my last day but one I found the courage to walk into the shop.

Not only did I check out the skirts but tried them against me by the window. Well the skirt was too small & besides it was course but I did
find a lovely soft tartan skirt.

It cost more than I planed to spend but I had to have it. And I did I bought the skirt in person a first for me. I wore the skirt en-femme in daylight, okay only on the hotel balcony. And yes I could be seen but I could care less.

Two twenty something walked by "OH look a guy wearing a skirt!" Yes it was me. One small step for man one giant leap for my femininity! I had nothing to fear but fear it's self.

As always, be happy, be safe, and think pretty.
Brianna Austin

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