It was David, who I already knew, who told me I would enjoy Morris
if I came along and took me along with him. And he was right.
We felt tonight that there were two dances that we
particularly associated with David. So
we began our evening at Geddington with one, Vandals of Hammerwich, and ended
with the other, Skirmish, just in time for it to rain.
The photos show us dancing Skirmish. It also seems appropriate to note that the street across the road from the Eleanor Cross is called West St.



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