Left, right, left, tap ... 5, 6, 7, tap
Without anything else to blog (work, work and work at the mo' - re-arranging life to give more time for ... life) I am going to tell you how the Salsa lesson 1 went.
Crap.
No, that's not quite true - I had experienced loads of laughter (mine), had loads of fun and loved holding my wife in my arms and fighting her to follow my lead (she's a strong willed lass).
It's just that I was crap.
It started well. And then 3 minutes into it we had to move our feet. I just couldn't get the concept. The rhythm baffled me and I was at 11 and 12's not 1, 2, 3, tap!
But hey, I can only get better ... right?
Unless I've plateaued already!
:-)
Crap.
No, that's not quite true - I had experienced loads of laughter (mine), had loads of fun and loved holding my wife in my arms and fighting her to follow my lead (she's a strong willed lass).
It's just that I was crap.
It started well. And then 3 minutes into it we had to move our feet. I just couldn't get the concept. The rhythm baffled me and I was at 11 and 12's not 1, 2, 3, tap!
But hey, I can only get better ... right?
Unless I've plateaued already!
:-)
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