I began Irish Dancing in P1. It was a bit hard at first, but I got used to it.

Who taught me?

Well, it was Mrs Corr at first then it was Karen. Mrs Corr taught us for a while, then she had to stop. I don’t know why?

How did I get on?

At first I wasn’ t good, but then I got better. Every week I got better and better. Now I am really good now, but I fear that I will forget some of my steps.

How many competitions?

Two at the moment. At the first one, I won 2 medals; it was only my first time. My second competition was more of a success, because I got 6 medals and 1 trophy not like the last one.

My Irish Dancing teacher Left, why?

I think it was, because she couldn’t keep coming from Edinburgh to Aberdeen and then back to Edinburgh again she couldn’t do that every Saturday. So she wanted to move back to Ireland, she is Irish and so is her Husband.

How is she doing in Ireland?

I don’t know but I think she is fine. I was really sad when I got a letter telling me the Irish Dancing was finished.

My last day dancing!

I was twice as sad from when I got my letter. I didn’t cry though but Karen did so did the helper, it was the saddest day of my life.

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