Jane and I are lazing today during the compulsory novice bits: the mandatory repetition of the same dance for every couple. A very good exposure of strengths and weaknesses of the couples, but not for the faint-hearted…or people getting sore knees from sitting for hour with knees unable to flex. Jane’s having knee trouble; I’m starting to; and we have to lay out today and let the joints recover. Nationals-watching should be named an Olympic event. Can you tolerate sitting in a cramped seat for 10 hours a go? Even in airline seats you get to stretch your legs a bit. Not in an arena.

The young men upcoming are going to be a joy to watch. A very small 10 year old with the moves of an experienced pro won over older competitors, and a 12 year old within a few points of him was second: the 10 year old did Peter and the Wolf, playing all parts except the cat…as he put it; and still won, even with 2 falls. (When you’re young, lightweight so your skates don’t bite as deep, and over-adrenalined, you make mistakes in competition you didn’t make in warmup.) Charming kid, very well-spoken and cute as the proverbial button. Jane will have details on her blog. The silver kid was very, very good. And if those two go ‘up’ together, it’s going to be an interesting number of years.