This morning saw a group of locals (and visitors, like me) joining up for a two-hour dance class. The session was led by Jean-Pierre, who clearly knows how to dance and still has the great moves, despite being 68.
Salsa was the main theme, but we explored a bunch of other dances too. As it always seems to go in dance or exercise classes, women outnumbered the men, so when it came to partnered dancing a lot of us were girl-with-girl. Waltzing and polka were easier than some.
Belly-dancing was the most fun; the tarantella downright annoying. Still, the workout was fun and made for a lot of good sweating. Ariba!