We think that a waltz is something to imagine as much as "do". Men in their formal evening wear, women in long gowns, champagne, couples swirling about...it is like a fairy tale that we never grow tired of even if we can't waltz worth a lick. A lot of us grew up to the Nutcracker Suite at this time of year and the Waltz of the Flowers was like a bit of that magic. Some of us owned great big picture books that had snow scenes and glowing windows, horses and sleighs and all kinds of folks on skates on frozen ponds and creeks. To memories!
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