Of course, when you hear some salsa playing, you have to start moving along, maybe dancing... If you haven't had the chance to dance for months, there's no stopping you! Tonight walking along the main drag in Lido Jesolo (Venice; the one in Italy
), come across a half open-air cocktail bar with salsa coming out (just Bailando, but a good, older version). Such music to my ears. I put down my bag and start basic-ing away, a few other steps here and there. I keep going. I'm on the corner and didn't realise that some of the people at tables by the footpath can see. They give me the thumbs up and some clapping. Then I realise there are several kids and others on bikes who have stopped on the road to watch as well. By the way, I have 33 teenagers with me and five other adults, and they were all cheering and, unfortunately, taking videos (they have all been ordered to delete said videos on pain of expulsion), and some jumping forward and demanding to learn (I gave up on them fairly quickly).
Then an older couple came out of the bar and joined in! He knew what he was doing, a solid Cuban. She didn't, by followed along as best she could and had fun. We built up quite the spectator base. We turned for our hotel and left the couple still going on the footpath.
Must be all the gelato ...
Then an older couple came out of the bar and joined in! He knew what he was doing, a solid Cuban. She didn't, by followed along as best she could and had fun. We built up quite the spectator base. We turned for our hotel and left the couple still going on the footpath.
Must be all the gelato ...
