Salsa party

Last night consisted of 3+ hours of salsa dancing in Central Square. Have I mentioned that I LOVE dancing? It gives me an excuse to shake my hips, act like an idiot, and put my hands oh-so-suggestively on cute men's shoulders.

Juliet is a salsa master, so of course she came. And then my friends Dan, Nathan, and Samantha also wanted to come - I was so impressed! It's hard to try something new, especially when it runs you the risk of stepping on strangers' feet. They mostly sat on the side nursing their beers, but I managed to drag each of them out for a few dances :)

the club takes pictures every night, so our debauchery will forever live in internet infamy. The last one is a bit of a Where's Waldo - can you see us???















































AND, the best part - Sam/Dan/Nathan enjoyed it so much they suggested we go back next weekend! Delicious...