
Drunk tango can be a lot of fun; hungover tango, not so much.
After very much over-indulging with neighbours on Friday night, I was still feeling exceedingly delicate by the time my private started at 4.30pm on Saturday. The first song was so bad I think Julia was planning to send me back to the first beginner’s class …
Continue reading Calesita and planeo fun, despite an unpromising hungover start!














Things have been pretty non-stop of late, and I did briefly consider skipping the class to just go to the milonga – but I’m so glad I didn’t!


