From The Metro:
[Ann Widdecombe], booted [sic] off Strictly at the weekend after ten weeks, said she was not planning on carrying on dancing in any formal sense.
But she told Radio Times: "I know there will be a moment soon when I’ve resumed my normal exercise of moor walking and I’m stomping over a wet bit of Dartmoor in my hiking boots, I will look down at my unpromising footwear and then all around me to make sure no one is watching. Then, before the startled eyes of roaming cattle, I shall dance around the damp, uneven ground, imagining myself in a glittering gown, waltzing in the arms of Anton Du Beke."
Best of luck with that.
Tuesday, 7 December 2010
Dancing With Death
My latest blogpost: Dancing With DeathTweet this! Posted by Mark Wadsworth at 16:49
Labels: Ann Widdecombe, Cows, Death, Strictly Come Dancing
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2 comments:
Well spotted, that cattle reference, Mark. Keep your eyes peeled.
Wouldn't be the first old cow I've seen on the Moors.
(I'm up there most weeks)
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