The Last Dance
We did our last concert of the year yesterday. The class will start again on 5th Sept and I won’t be joining them. 
I’ve handed over my costumes to another girl and sold my shoes. Time’s up.
I enjoyed the classes and the time spent with the girls. But I can’t say I particularly like Irish Dancing in itself. So I’ve decided to get out my rollerbaldes as soon as I get to Tours! I would like to learn Arabic too…
I’m really getting stuck into the packing now. I’ve taken down my bathroom fittings and filled the holes, just got to paint over them now. I had a bit of a disaster with my insurace…I wasn’t able to insure my storage facility if I left the country. I went to a different compagny and they didn’t ask me, so I didn’t volonteer the information - so all is good! Although they refused to insure me against theft, which seems rather stupid. I’ll just have to spend 6 months praying someone doesn’t nick off with my sofa.
ho hum!
