These aren't so good as the official chap's pictures of our dancing at The Lensbury Club Ball , but I think they give a flavour of what it was like.
Firstly, here's the Kanssen double jig outside the front entrance
Notice the lack of audience. Cars pulled up and people went inside.
We consider whether to change our hats from the traditional bowlers, or at least to allow Exra to wear a bearskin, to adjust the height differential....
... which looks particularly striking here. We danced in amongst the diners later, to some approval.
As the light fades and my phone struggles, Michael B looks almost incorporeal.