Thats right!! THIS is my Salsa group. Yup...we are members at the Salsa club. The dude proudly standing closest to the right is one of our teachers...he has the fastest hips I've ever seen. Then the happy go lucky guy in the middle, is another instructor. Not so fast hips...but crazy shoulder shimmy. We learned how to do left and right spins last Sunday leaving me both dizzy and confused. Dance lessons in Korean, music in Spanish, and my brain thinking English!!!! The line dancing still kills me, although Sunday was a slow night so there weren't as many rushing to strut their stuff Britney style. Beyond Salsa this weekend was a bit of a bust. It rained all day Saturday so we ran around getting a few things, and stayed in Saturday night. Cherry has friends visiting from Canada in NINE DAYS, so we are busily preparting our little house for three guests..SO EXCITING!!

Other random Korea facts...when walking and feeling a slight bit of rain fall, I automatically think "rain or pee" so far, only rain. I almost got ran over by a motorcycle in my building..yes IN MY BUILDING, and I felt embarassed for being startled when he came flying through the doors. My students began class the other day by asking "teacher what is a whore" I now like Bubble Tea. Walking and I barely notice the smell of raw sewage anymore...the smell doesn't register until I wonder why I am suddenly flooded with memories of Coburg camp. Today I think an old man swore at me in Korean, later pushing me into a womans granny cart while walking up the stairs. (yes Lydia, I am a proud owner of the granny cart!!!) I have fallen up the stairs in the subway a total of four times to date. Korean women all run like Turnbulls.