
The Quiet, Joyful Chaos of Elderly Dance Classes
If you pass the community hall on the corner of Lygon and Albert Street around 10 am Thursday… stop. Just for a second. You’ll hear it — a scratchy speaker playing something from the ’50s, maybe a cheeky cha-cha, maybe Sinatra on a good day. And under that music, laughter. The kind that sounds like…