Sunday jiving

Sunday morning jive classes...:

there is no lying in bed these days to listen to The Archers. No leisurely breakfast of coffee and croissants.
But on the plus side having to get up at a reasonable time and dancing for 2 hours is actually a cheerful start to the day.

Our little group have become good friends and this week, although our teacher was on holiday, we still met at the usual time and ran through our moves.

Afterwards I enjoyed a walk along the beach gathering first rubbish, then on the way back, tiny pieces of pottery.