Last Saturday Kim and I went out to some tapas bars for drinks. They gave us some delicious tuna like potato salad with mini forks to eat it. And then they gave us potato chips with raw fish on top.
I’m really enjoying my flamenco dance class. We’re currently learning a Rumba (I believe that’s what it’s called) and I’m actually picking up on it. Less tripping over my feet and I can actually stomp on the beat and clap off the beat at the same time. Impressive I know. With my “amazing” musical talent one would think I have some sense of rhythm. Between that and tripping over my feet at least once daily… I can dance flamenco though. Or at least I’m working on it.
Six hour bus ride to Seville tonight. I’m not looking forward to it, but there are worse things I could be doing. I hope the weather is nice and I hope we have good luck backpacking through Andalucia! That sounds very rugged and adventurous. Don’t worry Mom and Dad. Smiles and watch for an update on my “adventure!”
Louise said,
May 7, 2008 at 5:11 pm
Joanne and I went to the Festival of Nations in St. Paul and saw some famenco dancers. I said next year we can see Natalies doing this for us.