I'm currently listening to an audiobook set in the Southern Highlands, where I used to live, and Bundanoon is mentioned a couple of times, reminding me of the times I went to Brigadoon, the Scottish festival held annually there. I'm not in to dressing dogs up myself, but there were a couple of fine fellows sporting kilts and even a sporran, on the couple of times I've been. And the year I took my tiny Squeak along we watched the strong men competing impressively, lifting huge stones, and then she conquered one herself. π