Bouge ton cul!

Shake that thing...

That's what I did tonight. I've decided to join an African dance class Wednesday nights. It was great fun, and we had live musicians pounding away on their drums, setting the frenzied rhythm. The other students have been dancing for three months now, but I didn't feel behind. I get the feeling that the teacher doesn't have a very pedagogical approach (doesn't actually show steps in easy to grasp increments or walk around correct posture, etc) but it is mostly about having fun and just letting go.

Tomorrow night is belly dancing...