As it’s still early in the year, we thought we’d look back at some of the more unusual things we’ve done over the last quarter of a century. And what better place to start than with dancing behind the counter in a Belgian butcher’s shop?
Why did we dance there? A moment’s thought gives the obvious answer: because the undertaker’s was locked and they couldn’t find the key.
It was a nice place to dance, to be honest, with a great floor, although the sign saying “Zwaard danser €10/kg” did make us a little nervous. Luckily no one was hurt, except Mike who lost his genitals in an accident with the bacon slicer(*).
But you said there’d be a bit from the near future!?!
Indeed we did. We’ll be practising as ever this Tuesday at 19:30 in The Curfew in Bath. See you there.
(*) Insert your favourite Carry-On style joke about the bacon slicer having a lovely personality here.