When I went to the office to seek out a glue stick, Agate mentioned it was a good evening for the pub. I countered with, “good night to dance.”

Alas, she mentioned there is a local chapter of 5 Rhythms dancing. I’d asked almost everyone else if there was a place to dance) So, several hours later, I am submersed in Dutch world, dancing to European music in a room of twenty women and one lone man. Two hours, just like in SF, Portland, and Northhampton. I guess movement is universal. I know if puts an amazing smile into my soul.