A marvellous night for a folk dance...

What else would you do in a sleepy wee Portugese village on a Tuesday night...?

As ever with these things, the 'story' of every dance appeared to be young-maiden-meets-young-man etc etc. Very very impressive stuff though - flying feet!

Just grateful they didn't resort to that other time-honoured tradition of pulling in hapless tourists to have a go. Keep it dignified I always say!