Learn to tango

I finally worked up the nerve to dance at a milonga! I was there with a couple. Many people who attend regularly introduced themselves and gently encouraged us to get on the floor.

I danced with two people I was familiar with and I had fun. Sure, I made plenty of mistakes, but at least I jumped that hurdle!

I just came home from a Grand Milonga. It was magical! To watch these two masters dance together filled my heart with such joy! Then again, I was there with good friends and I saw several familiar faces. This was the second milonga I’ve been to…ever.

My teacher gave me a CD for practice between classes. I’m listening to it right now and it’s intoxicating my blood. I even listen to it as I do household chores, connecting with each song. This is slowly becoming an obsession.

The second lesson was better than the first. I’m slowly getting used to it. Yielding to the (male) lead is hardest. Even those who have been doing tango for months, even years, still go back to basics like walking. I feel so fortunate that the more experienced people are so helpful and forgiving (wish my advisor was like that).

I just started taking classes. I like the instructor and the location. It suits my schedule and mood. Best of all, it fits my budget. I’ve been wanting to do this for soooo long. It feels good to start accomplishing this goal.