I can't believe that this is my thread but here goes.
Some time in Dec my lovely wife pipes up while we are visiting friends with "let's learn to dance" between sips of my beer I say, sure as long as Trish and Andy join us ... you should have seen his face.
Any way all is forgotten until Monday evening when she informs me that the first lesson is Tuesday.
So last night was my first dance class, and what a fun time. It was actually quite a work out, one hour of box steps and always having your back straight and arms up really works some muscles that normally aren't that active. I can feel it today.
The teacher is an ex professional dancer from Russia who emigrated to SA a few years back, and she is quite strict.
Picture me ... a study of concentration, kinda exhausted, sweat in my eye and she comes over and lets me know that I am not in time with the music. Honestly at that point I wasn't even aware of the music.
Worst of all our friends couldn't make it, but next week they promised to be there, actually looking forward to it .
Some time in Dec my lovely wife pipes up while we are visiting friends with "let's learn to dance" between sips of my beer I say, sure as long as Trish and Andy join us ... you should have seen his face.
Any way all is forgotten until Monday evening when she informs me that the first lesson is Tuesday.
So last night was my first dance class, and what a fun time. It was actually quite a work out, one hour of box steps and always having your back straight and arms up really works some muscles that normally aren't that active. I can feel it today.
The teacher is an ex professional dancer from Russia who emigrated to SA a few years back, and she is quite strict.
Picture me ... a study of concentration, kinda exhausted, sweat in my eye and she comes over and lets me know that I am not in time with the music. Honestly at that point I wasn't even aware of the music.
Worst of all our friends couldn't make it, but next week they promised to be there, actually looking forward to it .