Workshops in the afternoon...
Learning some neat stuff...
Dance party in the evening...
To be tickled silly by (and to tickle !!) a top Aussie instructor...
The chance to dance with many others...
Opportunity to witness & be awed by some of the best salsa dancers in action...
Learning how much I can gain by stepping out of the box...
Realising that what I've learnt may not necessarily be all that I know...boy did I surprise myself...
Also realising that it's not about the fancy moves, but rather the personality of the dancer that determines a good dance...
MOST IMPORTANT OF ALL -
Watching the all-new Team Havana performing amongst the greats...
The stronger-than-ever unity of the HE posse...
The nite time poolside carnage!!
Watching your salsa mates get thrown into the pool. It's futile to resist...
Witnessing their drunken antics...and drinking some crappy stuff they passed off as fantastic...
Being in the company of some of the most fun-loving ppl I've grown to adore...
If only I hadn't gotta go to bed, the vacation would've been perfect.
That's the MSF at its best.
For all of you who missed it....nyehnyehnyeh nnnnyyyeeehhhh nyeeeeehhhhh..........
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3 comments:
It's not nice to ejek ppl who couldn't make it for the MSF .. :( *cries*
well said and glad you had fun
hey micheal...if it's of any consolation 2u...i missed last year's festival too.
see u at next year's MSF!!!
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