Dancing

Remember this old promise to myself?

Well, I never got around to it and now there are more dances to be learned.  Like the Bachata.  Which I tried last night, under the Panamanian Christmas fireworks, and my teacher gave me these tips:

"It's like one, two, OOPS.  One, two, OOPS"

and:

"It's like marching.  Like the Nazis."