Angmering is a funny place. Firstly the station is no where near the village itself (as I found out when I asked for directions to the pub in the off licence by the station only to find out I was somewhere that wasn't Angmering). Secondly all the roads look the same and finally to make matters even worse, they swap them all around while your not looking making it impossible to find your way back to the station again. Luckily some of the dancers from one of the other sides we'd been dancing with spotted me looking lost by the road and offered me a lift to Worthing where a pick up the train I would have been on anyway.

Other than that, I seem to have unintentionally made a good attempt at trying to knock out Graham's teeth (although thankfully I failed).

All in all, I don't think last night is in the running for the most successful dance out I've ever been on and maybe it's just safest if I just avoid Angmering entirely in the future. It was a well organised evening though and fun enough to compensate for my incompetence.