At this time of year there is lots of hype around the start of another series of Strictly.  I remember watching the final with you on catch up tv in December 17, cuddled up on a hospital bed in the North Middlesex hospital.  In 2017 you liked to tune in and watch, but mainly fell asleep pretty promptly within 30 minutes of the start.  I prefer to remember when we all used to watch together with Nan and Grandad, who were big fans.   At first we just switched it on for them, but it was good family entertainment so we got into watching it every week too.  I associate it with a nice warm cosy room (Cornwood or Albert Road), lots of chatter and opinions being offered and often a little bit of joining in with the dancing, especially Nan, you & Melissa.  Those are happy memories.