I went to my niece’s high school pantomime this evening. She danced well as a 1920s flapper. I think it was the Charleston, but I’m no expert in dance. I kind of have two left feet in that regard. At the very least it was Charleston adjacent – which looking at a map makes it a Summerville, or maybe a Georgetown.
But crikey, Christmas is looming and I really need to get a wriggle on with my shopping.