It’s a wet Friday here in Dalamory – A soft day, as my Granny used to say. The undernoted clip is a couple of minutes of fun from Strictly Come Dancing. I didn’t see it on the day and only caught up with it a couple of days ago. Magical rhythm from a large lass. Gives me hope for Dance Class tonight.
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