She continued to the AC/DC concert like 80% of the Wellington people. I saw a girl, Ewa, that I recognized from last Sunday's samba. And a guy that was dancing his ass off. I realized after a few of his moves that I have pictures of the very same guy dancing on stage at the Wellington Ukulele Orchestra show.
Steve in action.
They invited me to a little garden party. Me and Ewa bought things to eat that started with T. Then we had a feast of tomato salad on toast, tartar sauce, tangelos, TimTams and tinned fruit. And caipirinhas.
All of a sudden, it was time to go to a T-themed party. We cut some holes in TipTop icecream boxes and went as TipTop Troupers. The dance floor at the party was the best I've ever seen.
There was a tampon and a terrorist, a couple of transvestites, Mr.T, a teabag and a group of tropical fish. Everyone dancing their heart out.
What an amazing evening.
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vilken film, om inte det här får en danssugen, då vet jag inte vad!!
ReplyDeletelängtar efter att få samba med dig.
koooooolt! varför har man inte tänkt på en t-fest? ni verkar ha det rikigt lovely! här pulsar/halkar man runt och hoppas på temperaturer över femton minus. men snart är april. snart.
ReplyDeletehar ju varit på b-fest förrut... men ja, men kan säga att det var rätt galet. filmen var inte ens tagen under någon speciellt dansant minut.
ReplyDeleteÅååh, vad underbart! Varje gång vi är på fest med våra brassekompisar här i Muppsala, och de river loss en hemmagjord batucada av typ kastruller och vi alla sambar loss som tokar, så tänker jag lite extra på dig! Balança o seu bumbum querida! Kramar i mängd.
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