Ballerina...

...in flower in the courtyard.

Glendale festival rehearsal this evening, where I discovered that I'm really not at all cut out to be a ballerina (but I knew that anyway)! Two dance routines. The one based around the Charleston is just about OK but the other, based on ballet steps - oh dear! I'm much happier wearing clogs or big boots, and brandishing sticks of some kind or covered in face paint...

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