Out she flew

Back in the 70s during one of many sessions at our house in East Leake, Joe was up dancing with my grandmother Esther whilst my father played the accordion. Joe was going at it with great enthusiasm and gusto, as the music sped up the spinning around got faster. The speed was too much for Grandma and out she flew across the room, landing on top of me on the settee. So many great memories of Joe playing, singing and dancing over the years.