My First Lesson...

After three years of thinking about it, and several months of decision-making, I finally got to my first ballroom lesson last night.

After much deliberation, I elected to go to Expressions in Kentish Town. It's easy to get to from the office and the day and time suited me. And as an added bonus, the class is taught by Anton.

I was pretty nervous. But after filling out some paperwork I headed into the studio and put on my shoes.

The class began with men on one side, ladies on the other. It was time to waltz. We learned the basic step, and worked our way around in a personal circle, first to the right, then to the left.

Then we were able to dance with a partner. As there were more men in the class than women, the men chose a lady to dance with. It was the most mortifying experience, like being picked for games. Being the fat kid, I was always picked last for games. But I did get to waltz with a couple of men, including Anton.

After waltz, it was cha cha. I loved the cha cha. Although the steps were almost as basic as the waltz, the direction was more varied and I enjoyed it a lot more.

As I have danced all my life, the class wasn't too taxing. I think I'll do it until we've covered all the basics and then give the improvers class a try.

The class was very busy, but not uncomfortably so, and I'm sure numbers will drop off in a few weeks' time once people decide if they will continue or not.

I can't believe I have to wait a whole week for the next class!