Disco fever

A couple of years ago at Christmas I was led into our music room by my husband and two boys who all had massive grins on their faces. I was presented with a very large box and I had absolutely no idea what it was.

You can probably guess from the picture that it was a very large, motorised disco ball. Honestly, I was so taken aback and delighted. It was the present I never knew I needed.

My very handy and kind hubby installed the ball and got coloured spot lights and my barre studio has been transformed into a disco - quite necessary for early morning classes when it’s still dark outside!


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