The Toad was at its best on Thursday night: not that many people there, but most of them were good to dance with. Dancing with Charlotte made me feel like a dancer, rather than a lump with two left feet, for the first time in weeks.
Everybody was complaining about being out of practice, but I had a really good time and felt surprisingly unrusty. Nice relaxed atmosphere as well: a good start to the dancing year.
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