Right... on the race to catch up...
That first week, I remember playing in the Gower with the Bethlehem Village Band. It was a Twmpath in the village hall back in Martin's old stomping grounds. There was an enthusiastic crowd and some ravers who danced some of those old dances in real style. Earlier in the day, we all went for a walk down to Pennard Castle - Vicky, Jas, Martin, Sille and myself. It was a beautiful sunny day, the smell of ocean and sand. Dai's Vicky was also at the dance and we danced some mazurkas. I think that's when I started to finally understand that dance.
