High Kick

(Back Blip)

Saturday evening. An amazing time was had by all. My 'oh so talented', yet modest, 13 year old little cousin, for whom the party was held, is a passionate ballerina. She lives and dreams ballet. She entertained us with a brilliant Charleston, along with 4 pros. Sadly my blip was the best I could achieve in the bright lights.

We talked and bopped (Mr B, not me) until 23:30. Fab band played soul and Motown.

By then my mobile had run out of charge, so worried we wouldn't find our small hotel located in a suburban area we aren't that familiar with. Luckily we did!

Sunday family lunch still to come
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