Streets of Weimar

finally getting this blog underway. well life is taking shape, have left out the moments of over thought and despair. Weimar has become home to me now. Not sure if I should be letting this out into the public eye, but things got a little bit over creative in the pub last night. For no particular reason I thought id change cloth with mark in the pub toilets, he always where synthetic brown suits and on this occasion with waits coat and hat. So we got changed in the toilets, slightly odd thing to be doing in the pub and came back in, was meet with quite a lot of hummer. But then it came about that other people started to change cloths to and before long just about everyone was where another persons cloths (there was about 20 people). I end up with what i might say a rather fetching skirt and a checked jumper to go with it, still just about staying in the male Scottish look. Then the cloths changing got extended to those out side the group and just in the pub this where it was starting to look a little bit out of control. was quite harmless no nudity. An entertaining night all in all.