Seann Triubhas - List of Steps

List of Steps

This dance is usually done with either...

  • 4 steps (3 slow steps and 1 quick step) 3&1
  • 6 steps (4 slow steps and 2 quick steps) 4&2

The first step must always be done to start the dance, but the rest of the steps are up to the dancer to choose. (At the higher levels the SOBHD will release a different order of steps for each year to be danced in championship competitions.) (Dancers taking theory exams may also need to know all of these steps, as well as their order, depending on the level of exam they are at.)

Music - Whistle ower the Lave o't'

Slow Steps Tempo - 94 beats to the minute
First Step: Brushing
Second Step: Side Travel
Third Step: Diagonal Travel
Fourth Step: Backward Travel
Fifth Step: Travelling Balance
Sixth Step: Leap and Highcut
Seventh Step: Highcut in Front and Balance
Eighth Step: Side Heel-and-Toe
Ninth Step: Double Highcutting

Quick Steps Tempo - 114 beats to the minute
Tenth Step: Shedding with Back-Step
Eleventh Step: Toe-and-Heel and Rock
Twelfth Step: Pointing and Back-Stepping
Thirteenth Step: Heel-and-Toe and Shedding
Fourteenth Step: Heel-and-Toe, Shedding, and Back-Stepping
Fifteenth Step: Back-Stepping
Finish Method 1: One Leap Finish Method 2: Two Leaps Finish Method 3: Two Highland Fling turns

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