That was one of my more entertaining tango evenings …
It started innocently enough in the afternoon, by dropping into the outdoor milonga at Spitalfields. My general view is that outdoor milongas are overrated, the romance of dancing under the sun generally outweighed by, well, the sun. For me, being fried to a crisp by laser-like sunbeams tends to take something of the magic away. But as it was around the corner, it seemed polite to at least drop in – and this afternoon both weather gods and weather apps assured me it would be 21C and overcast …
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