Suited and booted.

Today L went to try on his hire kilt, and miraculously it fitted (kind of).

According to the shop they "don't do" kilts for people that are 6ft 3 . . . so when L finally managed to get his on (being English he didn't have a clue how to get his "skirt" on) we had to do a bit of manoeuvring to get it to sit properly and not look like a mini skirt.

Once he had the full outfit on he looked great, the Black Watch tartan looked lovely with his charcoal tweed jacket and waistcoat, and I've no doubt he'll be the smartest usher at the wedding!