Looking up...

...whilst walking in to Holmfirth for French dancing this afternoon. It was like this all day, damp and dreary, and grey, with not even the slightest hint of blue.

It was a good energetic dance session, and good to see quite a few new faces there.So busy dancing - or chatting to friends - that I quite forgot to take any photos! MrM came along to start with, as he's been threatening to do for months, but then got cold feet and left before the dancing started. Guess he's just not a dancer...