The idea of dancing came up occasionally on the weekend. I was thinking about it today, dancing used to be nearly meditative for me. Heading off to Chequers, sometimes solo, just to get lost in the beat. I also remember an expedition for t-shirts suitable especially for that venue. I am looking squarely at you Stringer! Alas, my current physique does not suit that fashion. Plus I don't get nearly smashed enough now to move like I did!

Somewhere through the ether I came across this vid (I've watched it a few times, so it's somehow catchy...) :