Salsa

Well after the excesses of the pudding club I had to do something more than Pilates on Wednesday. (Scottish Bobby is going on Tuesday now.....I think I must have upset him.)

So, I was persuaded to attend Salsa classes, Ealing Broadway on Tuesdays.

I was very apprehensive but need not have been. Everyone was really friendly and there were actually more men than women! The women moved on every minute to a different partner and I managed to move completely round the room 4 times in one hour.

No one complained and everyone was smiley smiley but Im sure I stepped on more than a few toes.

I sweated buckets.

Yes, I know ladies are not supposed to sweat .

I never said I was a lady and anyway, it was BUCKETS!

The only slight embarrassment for me was that I go the colour of Tomato Salsa within minutes of moving around.

I even tried wearing green makeup the second week but I just looked like Mortitia Addams.

Third time lucky this week.

Oh all right, its not really me in the picture but its close!