I came to the Military WAGS Choir Catterick purely as a favour to take a few photos and sneak out quietly. That was over a year ago. Somehow, I ended up singing, harmonising, and crying with laughter sometimes. As a soldier’s daughter, I thought I was just passing through. Turns out, I joined a sisterhood with great voices, questionable dance moves, and the kind of laughter that keeps you coming back every week.
Stacey Johnson | 26/08/2025