And then... Time to go home

It was fabulous, fabulous, fabulous.
Did I say it was fabulous? I am so lucky to be able to attend the most amazing event in my world. Nowadays there is a definite emphasis on reminding people that our dancing is meant to be a fun activity - yes, it's great to do everything the best that you can, but it's dancing and not the end of the world if you forget to point your toes! At the same time trying to achieve that little bit more, in company with others equally enthusiastic, gives you the most amazing sense of achievement, and joy, when the magic of the music lifts you all up and you can feel the whole room moving as one. Wow. Others are lucky enough to dance regularly in such large numbers and with such amazing live music but for me it is very special. 
Okay, enough - if anyone is interested enough no doubt I'll see you and I'll be able to tell all in person - or you can check the archives of this blether and find my record of last year's event which will give you a day by day idea of what goes on - though there were some difference this year, and they made it even better. 
I fly home tonight (and I know that the weather is dreadful - ironic that it's not been too bad here) and I'm full of enthusiasm for tomorrow's Monday class - don't worry though I'm not going to get you doing anything more challenging than usual - he, he, he......
And don't forget it's the Trip to the Edinburgh Tattoo on Tuesday - it is a genuinely impressive experience and if people want to dance at the end I'm sure we can accommodate them given time permits. See you soon.