I wasn’t clumsy, but ‘dainty’ doesn’t seem quite the right word because I was always quite tall for my age. I think I was quite graceful. I was very much into ballet and music, so I danced a lot. I didn’t do many practical things, but I don’t remember breaking anything or knocking things over. I only remember one badly grazed knee in my life, when I fell off my scooter at the age of 6.
One thing I was clumsy at was playing the piano. I have no idea why I was so bad at it, because I loved music, but somehow my fingers wouldn’t find the right notes. I was also very bad at sewing. I suppose that’s a kind of clumsiness - or perhaps just total lack of interest.