Alfie & His Ice Dancing Rach

Alfie & Ice Dancing Rach

Rachel yawned as she hooked the lead onto Alfie.

“Come on, Mum, I need a wee,” Alfie implored as Rachel stumbled towards the door.

Rachel was hit with biting cold air, but it wasn’t enough to wake her brain from its sleep-filled fog. She placed one foot on the ice rink path and - whoosh - she was doing the splits. A miracle!

But Alfie still needed a wee so figured he’d press on with his walk, dragging Rachel behind. The result was a majestic, twirling Ice Dance. And a very sore bum. It scored a Perfect 6. (So I’m told)

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