These feet were made for dancing...

Or so it seems. After a rehearsal at church for tomorrow, we rushed to Whitehill school where The Hitchin School of Russian Ballet were doing their first display of the weekend. The head of the school used to teach at Carys's school so immediately she saw him she collared him for a 'chat'. To his credit he chatted away to her and then watched her dance, took photos and promised to send them to our head for Carys to see.

Carys danced really well, as did all the dancers. Carys was thrown in at the deep end doing a reverence that she didn't know, but she coped admirably by copying the 'big girls'.