The Cranes Have Gone

I taught a new dance in class today. It was a very quick waltz called Hug and difficult to teach on a small carpeted stage. (Panto season again in the Hall).

This afternoon we strolled out along the seafront, Holywell to the Pier, and enjoyed a cuppa on the seafront soaking up the filtered afternoon sun. We could see that the cranes had finished removing the top of the Blue Room and packed up and gone.