Wednesday, September 23, 2015

The Closest I Get to Dancing on Vacation

A lot of people go on a vacation or other road trips and consider it a perfect time to try out the local dance studio class offerings. I ... do not. This is as close as I get to dancing on vacation:
It's a frappé. The kind that doesn't involve kicking yourself
repeatedly in the ankle and getting called out for your crap timing.

Drawing in the wet sand with rond de jambes.
While carrying a bucket and froggy umbrella.
Shut up.

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