Gallery here. It was too dark for video - thank Christ.
Last night was fun. My dancing was every bit as horrendous as expected; I elbowed Tulna hard in the head on one occasion, and I lost count of the toes that I trod on. The lessons started off easy enough, and I could follow the first few minutes. But they proceeded extremely quickly, and I was soon left behind. It was the spins that got me.
El Presidente baled out of the dancing very early. A poor show. I think we might go again. Perhaps if El P's better half comes along, she'll keep him on the dance floor.
Posted to Apropos of nothing by Simon Brunning at April 13, 2005 10:37 AMExcellent! Without doubt, dancing - Ceroc in my case, but Salsa would be similar - has put a whole lot more fun into my otherwise insular geeky existence. Give it a couple of months to really hook you, and you'll never look back.
Posted by: Dave Pinn on April 13, 2005 02:46 PM