Just when I thought things were going really well I miss dancing for a fortnight. It was only supposed to be a week but that didn't work out. So my leading was pretty sloppy in Risa on Thursday - it doesn't take long to lose that edge.
Things got better later: quite amusing too, trying to follow Kate's rueda calling when she was a little borracha. I called one myself later on and was relieved that it was a lot better than the one I tried in O'Neills a couple of weeks ago. (That one ended in chaos with Miranda in hysterics. I don't think it was entirely my fault: it does help if everyone in the circle can remember what 'dos' and 'por abajo' mean...)
I hope Andy finds a new Sunday night venue soon: I could really do with a dance tonight. I'm away again until Friday, so next weekend I'm going to have to get to either Cafe Mambo or La Tasca.
PS Did anybody else spot Nathalie in the first of the new series of Doctor Who?
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