Well, in addition to dancing with the chickens at the Big Butler Fair (referred to as ‘poultry’ by the sign on the barn, but I called them chickens to their face, lest they realize they are destined to be someone’s hot wings in a few weeks), I’ve been dancing all over!
On our trip to Canada in June, I had some prime dancing opportunities during our visit to historic Fort George.
And finally, we went to the super neat-o net-zero home open house last Thursday, and I danced in one of the closets on the third floor.
So, I’ve got 6 locations down, and 4 more to go. If only my husband was doing as well on his statue-posing Achievement!