...boundries

A few boundaries were crossed last night, small steps maybe, but they are all slowly being whittled away.

A, just wandering up to the local shop during the evening with a few friends when they wanted cigarettes may not be a big thing , but its a little more public that I considered. (or didn't didn't really consider at the time as it turned out. ) No large holes opening up, no traffic stopping, no jeering crowds. Another thing taken into stride without much thought.

Being dressed close to home has always been a bit of a no no for me. We all have our reasons and hangups I guess.
Well 'The Castle' is possible 150 yards from home , one always to be avoided until last night. Well it turns out it's a really nice place now. Not the pub of my teenage years.
Bit of a cabaret on last night which I suppose is not the norm , but was pretty good fun.
Dance floor , not too loud. Quiet spots around to sit . All very nice.
Straight folk , gay folk ,not too many trannies, all very welcoming , so cool.

11:30ish The call went up & off to the Castle

Being dressed close to home has always been a bit of a no no for me. We all have our reasons and hangups I guess.
Well 'The Castle' is possible 150 yards from home , one always to be avoided until last night. Well it turns out it's a really nice place now. Not the pub of my teenage years.
Bit of a cabaret on last night which I suppose is not the norm , but was pretty good fun.
Dance floor , not too loud. Quiet spots around to sit . All very nice.
Straight folk , gay folk ,not too many trannies, all very welcoming , so cool.

last boundry for the evening,I ditched the car & walked home dressed, bugger the onlookers .

(.....well it was 2ish in the morning, may be not so brave)