Stone Faced

I may be hallucinating but think I can see a face in this stone - spotted on a muddy walk around Cottingley Woods this morning

I was not stone faced at rehearsal last night - mine registered panic. For a forthcoming production I've joined the chorus - and discovered that not only do I have to sing - I've to move at the same time.

Having two left feet - and an inability to co-ordinate my arms and legs - I pose no threat to Darcy Bussell - and am hoping practice makes perfect