LINE DANCING! THANKS!

Did you know that there are over 70 volunteer groups in Raglan? Well I didn’t.  I think that’s a lot for a small town. 
A couple of weeks ago our local Poihakena Marae (people, communal buildings and grounds) hosted a Thank You lunch for representatives of each group. eg. Foodbank, Community House, Feed the Kids, St Johns Ambulance, Rat and Stoat trappers, Weedbusters, Knitters, Curtain fixer uppers. Just to name a few. 
Two of my friends, Basil and Lesley attended. Both were impressed by the generous amount and variety of foods, described by Lesley as “fit for a wedding” and which Basil described as “incredible”.  
Basil also described the gathering as “a genuine expression of the community working together” and “it was a mental and physical boost for us all and a wonderful time. There was no politics and no agendas”. Lesley also said that she loved “the warmth, gratitude and welcome and being in an environment that lives and breathes acceptance”. 
Both were impressed with the pampering opportunities for the guests such as facials, massages and haircuts. 
There’s more! The music started up and the line dancing started…toe tapping stuff. Yeeharr! Thanks to a number of local businesses for their sponsorship of the spot prizes and catering costs and the hard working kitchen team, but most of all THANKS to the 70 volunteer groups for caring for us and our environment every day.

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