Price of my Pig

Yesterday, I went ceilidh dancing with 3 other friends, it was great fun having so many people go along!

Of course, ceilidh is a very energetic dance and if you are unfit or simply small like me, it can be very exhausting work trying to keep up!

Occasionally, it was good to simply sit out the odd dance to catch your breath and listen to the band. This month, it was a band called Price of my Pig!

As usual, during the interval, the raffle prizes were brought out, pints of lemonade were bought, alongside the raffle tickets.
We thought we had no chance of winning but yellow ticket number 48 was pulled out of the bag and it was at last our turn to pick a prize!

The most obvious prize was the pig stack door stop. Obviously brought in by the band as a joke!

After the last dance, the band continued to play and anyone who wanted to carry on dancing, free-styled!