So every night, on my home from work, going through downtown Brighton, which is a really walking friendly town, I have seen a lady with a Walkman on who is not just walking, not just power walking, she is dancing. She is really dancing. Like boogie down sort of dancing.
She's a fortyish lady, wears shorts and a t-shirt and sneakers.
Either she is really full of the spirit of something or she's fucking crazy.
Much to my disappointment, my camera was out of film, or you know, being the faithful blogger I am, I would have photographed her for posterity and her little spot on the internet.
I have a fresh roll now. Don't say I didn't warn you.
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