Get on your dancing shoes.

Warwick Salsa helped me to take my mind off this revision-nightmare this evening (even if just for a couple of hours). Working on "let's see how many times we can make Bekka can spin in a row" with John M... we are getting better than before :)

Here are my slightly extremely decrepit dance shoes. Mmm check them out, in all their suedey-soled loveliness. The copper rooms floor has not been kind on them though, if anyone fancies chucking me 80 quid to invest in a pair of decent ones that won't fall apart after a few months, be my guest!